Come hither she looked
Then the hurt was gone
When you're not all there
You're still from the south of somewhere
There's so much time lost
And so little left
This ability, prone
To hearts made of stone
You fathered your sister
And then you missed her, mister
While the roads are sleepy
And the senses honed
Devoid of feeling
A wayward hail of tone
When the world is empty
And the lanterns fail
From waves of sin
That's how the light gets in
Even Nero played his violin
While Rome was burning from within
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Come hither she looked
Then the hurt was gone
When you're not all there
You're still from the south of somewhere
There's so much time lost
And so little left
This ability, prone
To hearts made of stone
You fathered your sister
And then you missed her, mister
While the roads are sleepy
And the senses honed
Devoid of feeling
A wayward hail of tone
When the world is empty
And the lanterns fail
From waves of sin
That's how the light gets in
Even Nero played his violin
While Rome was burning from within
Then the hurt was gone
When you're not all there
You're still from the south of somewhere
There's so much time lost
And so little left
This ability, prone
To hearts made of stone
You fathered your sister
And then you missed her, mister
While the roads are sleepy
And the senses honed
Devoid of feeling
A wayward hail of tone
When the world is empty
And the lanterns fail
From waves of sin
That's how the light gets in
Even Nero played his violin
While Rome was burning from within
Writer: K.C.M. Bijnen, KCM Bijnen
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