Winter Elegy

Slippin' trough this cityscape Same old movies playing in my head Looking for distractions there Window shopping credit's in the red I'm better off without these things I've been hearing music play tonight Your tender voice will haunt my mind When love is distant in the winter lights The morning comes undivined I take my table at the back My solitary weave will lose its zest Nothing here inspires me Now this sole flâneur sits unimpressed These dreams I can't express Watching strangers meeting friends tonight A flash of memory blinds my eyes When the love is distant in the winter lights The morning comes undivined When the love is distant in the winter lights Your ghost is the only thing I find