How fragile we are.
It was a song that mourned.
How fragile we are,
You and I.
For all the love in the world
There was not a shadow
Of it to be glimpsed
On the day we parted ways
Yet again, once again.
Hiding in shame
Perhaps, perhaps.
How fragile we are.
It was a song that mourned.
How fragile we are,
You and I.
For all the love in the world
There was not a shadow
Of it to be glimpsed
On the day we parted ways
Yet again, once again.
Hiding in shame
Perhaps, perhaps.
part-broken, part-whole 