my side Red fload the blood where's my false lover's died Brown was the earth that they threw on his grave Yellow the flower that over him wave [ piano
statue my mouth became a gun In the hit parade of self interest I remained at number one I was Mozart's old piano with a special gold inlay I was always
from my side Red fload the blood where's my false lover's died Brown was the earth neath the grey skies above Life lost its color when I lost my love [ piano