AND NOW EVEN THAT SUMMER WILL BE TAKEN AWAY FROM HER

SEVENTY-THREE, SEVENTY-TWO, SEVENTY-ONE, SEVENTY, SIXTY-NINE

IF SHE WAS ENGLISH, SHE'D HAVE A CUP OF TEA, IF SHE WAS A SMOKER, SHE'D HAVE A CIGARETTE

SHE DIDN'T EVEN BOTHER TO CHANGE THE CHANNEL DURING THE COMMERCIALS

DEVOTION, COURAGE, FAITH, YOU KNOW

EVERYBODY THINKS THAT FOR THEM IT WILL BE DIFFERENT

SHE LEFT HER GLASS OF CHAMPAGNE NEXT TO THE ARMCHAIR ON THE FLOOR

SHE WANTED TO FORCE THAT MAGIC TO COME BACK

ANOTHER NIGHT OF WAITING AWAKE

HER VISION BLURRED, HEARING NOTHING BUT THE SOUND OF EUPHORIA

LONGING FOR SOMETHING THAT IS EASIER TO LOVE

TO START EVERYTHING AGAIN

SHE READ THE LABEL AND THOUGHT SURE ENOUGH, IT'S ALWAYS BEST BEFORE

ARRIVE HOME AND LET THE TEARS COME

ANY MINUTE NOW, IT'S NOT GONNA BE LONG

VANILLA, STRAWBERRY AND PEACH, PLEASE

EVERYTHING WERE SHE LEFT IT IN THE MORNING

SHE CLOSED HER EYES AND SAW THE SAME SUN BURNING

IT'S ALWAYS THE NIGHT, IT HAS TO BE THE NIGHT, IT HAS TO BE AT NIGHT

ONCE IT WILL BE FOR REAL

LOOKING BACK EVERYTHING SEEMED SO UNEXPLAINABLE, SO ALIEN

THE SCENT OF THE COLD PILLOWS

IT CAN BE RED OR WHITE, LIKE WINE