Tell her i′ll always be with her
And I will see her in a better place
Ours was a love that never bloomed
Yet in that love there lives a brand new hope
It′s call is soft and gentile
I′ve lost my sense of scent
What did he mean by that?
He started fading in and out after a while
It was a miracle he was alive at all
Well how can he say i'm not innocent?
Not innocent? who the hell does he think he is?
Wait, wait, please! there′s more.
Tell them the time is always now
Tell them to fight for what they know is right
I've lost my sense of sight
I see them standing hand in hand
I see them standing hand and hand
And cheek to cheek and gland to gland