The Blue Film

Take my hand and feel the breezes
Our naked feet in the sand
On the shores and along the beaches
it was a love I couldn't understand
Something so beautiful, but why?
How could it die?
There's a past and there's a future
and you cover everything in black
Filling holes and gather pieces
The child in you is not coming back
In a different life you'll see
all our roads will cross eventually
In a different life maybe
you have grown
and you'll be able to love me
Empty bodies and empty glasses
I don't ask you where you've been all night
I am forced to turn the pages
Not a word or act can make things right
In a different life you'll see
In a different life you'll see