Testo Where She Lies

Down, way down where she lies
no bright evening stars, no skies
no wasted away afternoons
on mornings that leave so soon
no midnight and lately there's no moon

down, way down where she lies
one thousand times she tries so easily once but not here
no table, no glass, no cheers
no far away, soon they'll be no near

the day will come
when the sun won't rise
no evening stars
down where she lies

down, way down where she lies
no beautifully worn disguise
no feelings of permanance
no citrus and flowers scents
no matinee an no audience
down, way down where she lies
no heavenly angel cries
no tears for her favorite song
no reason to sing along
no melody; the inspiration's gone