The phone slips from a loose were missed, then some apology I didn't want to you this No, it's just some guy she's been hanging out I don't know, the past couple of weeks, I
Thank you and up the phone Let the funeral start, hear the casket Let's pin split black ribbon to overcoat The laughter pours from doors in this house I don't understand that sound no artificial, like a TV set
Haligh, Haligh, a lie, weight, it must be satisfied You offer one reply You not what you do As you tear and tear your hair from Of that same head twice removed Now, a lock of hair you would prove Our would never die, well, ha ha ha
I remember everything, the we spoke on freezing South Street All those mornings watching you get ready for You combed your hair that mirror The one you painted blue and glued with tears Something those bright colors Would always you feel better
But now we speak ruined tongues And the we say aren't meant for anyone It's just a mumbled sentence to a passing But there was you You said you my suffering, and you understood And take care of me You'd always be there, are you now?
Haligh, Haligh, a lie, The plans were never But left to hang like yarn and before my eyes As you tear and your hair from roots From that same head that you twice removed Now, a lock of hair you said prove Our love never die
And I sing and sing of awful The pleasure my sadness brings As my fingers onto the strings Yet another chord
Haligh, Haligh, an lie This would now be satisfied I'm gonna give you only one I not who I am? But I talk in the To the that appears Our conversations are Always one sided, nothing is
we keep coming back To this that I lack He says "The choices given" And now, you must them Or just not But do you that?