Mathilde Santing Pictures
Tear out all the pages one by one
put them in the fire
The light shines almost brighter than before
one more time
Was it out of cruelty
you said goodbye today
The pictures are turning yellow
I helped them on their way
A wind picks up the pieces
blows them all around
breathing the smoke and breath it out
and tear all the pages one by one
Put them in the fire
the light shines almost brighter than before
one more time, one more time
These times were so cruel
their hopes and fears, so I thought and stopped them
before they got to near
Scratch out your memories, whispering in the dark
they are everywhere, but they are nowhere
When I tear all the pages one by one
and I put them in the fire
The light shines almost brighter, brighter than before
one more time, one more time
When there is time of explaining
you are still around,
there are no more excuses to be made, no!
These times of past
it would be unkind
it wasn’t so graceful
in these days
So tear all the pages one by one
and put them in the fire
The light shines almost brighter than before
one more time, one more time
