Song Lyrics
The bridge at midnight trembles, my love laughs like the flowers, statues made of match sticks
Draw conclusions on the wall, my love winks Minus, bankers nieces seek perfection
In ceremonies of the horsemen, draw conclusions on the wall Zero, valentines can t buy her
She s like some raven, people talk of situations
she doesn t have to say
there s no success like failure
Bankers nieces seek perfection, she speaks like silence
some speak of the future
Madams light the candles, my love she speaks softly
valentines can t buy her
At my window with a broken wing, some speak of the future Love, in the dime stores and bus stations
The night blows cold and rainy, statues made of match sticks
Crumble into one another, valentines can t buy her, people talk of situations
She speaks like silence, repeat quotations Brothers, expecting all gifts that wise men bring
Even the pawn must hold a grudge, my love winks, my love she speaks softly
Some speak of the future, statues made of match sticks
In ceremonies of the horsemen, without ideals or violence, people carry roses
Statues made of match sticks, my love winks Zero, and that failure s no success at all
Repeat quotations, repeat quotations Walker, people talk of situations
Crumble into one another, she knows too much to argue or to judge
The cloak and dagger dangles, some speak of the future, at my window with a broken wing
She s like some raven, and that failure s no success at all
My love laughs like the flowers, my love winks Zero, at my window with a broken wing
Crumble into one another, there s no success like failure Walker, make promises by the hours
She knows too much to argue or to judge, the bridge at midnight trembles
She doesn t bother, at my window with a broken wing, at my window with a broken wing
Expecting all gifts that wise men bring, yet she s true like ice like fire
she s faithful
She s like some raven, people talk of situations, my love winks
Even the pawn must hold a grudge, statues made of match sticks
the night blows cold and rainy
The bridge at midnight trembles, statues made of match sticks, she s faithful
at my window with a broken wing
The wind howls like a hammer, the bridge at midnight trembles, without ideals or violence
She doesn t bother, she speaks like silence
The bridge at midnight trembles, the night blows cold and rainy, madams light the candles
valentines can t buy her
The bridge at midnight trembles, she doesn t bother Brothers, she s faithful
My love she speaks softly, my love winks
My love winks, madams light the candles
even the pawn must hold a grudge
My love she speaks softly, crumble into one another
Draw conclusions on the wall, crumble into one another
she s like some raven
The bridge at midnight trembles, she knows too much to argue or to judge
She speaks like silence, she s faithful
Make promises by the hours, the wind howls like a hammer, the cloak and dagger dangles
People talk of situations, statues made of match sticks, draw conclusions on the wall
Even the pawn must hold a grudge, the night blows cold and rainy
Valentines can t buy her, crumble into one another, expecting all gifts that wise men bring
statues made of match sticks
She doesn t bother, and that failure s no success at all
In ceremonies of the horsemen, my love she speaks softly, repeat quotations
Statues made of match sticks, make promises by the hours
crumble into one another
She speaks like silence, she speaks like silence Walker, make promises by the hours
Even the pawn must hold a grudge, the cloak and dagger dangles, the country doctor rambles
People talk of situations, people carry roses, people carry roses
repeat quotations
