Richard Linda Thompson Never Again
Oh, who will remember, oh, who will be sure And still feel the silence as close as before? And was there a season without any rain? Ah, never, oh, never, oh, never again The time for dividing and no one will speak Of the sadness of hiding and the softness of sleep Oh, will there prove nothing of peace till the end? Oh, never, oh, never, oh, never again Old man, how you tarry, old man, how you weep The trinkets you carry and the garlands you keep For the salt tears of lovers and the whispers of friends Oh, never, oh, never, oh, never again
