The Norns weren't kind
When they wove our fate
You were gone too soon
While I was left behind
To slowly fade

You promised
A lifetime of poetry
Just to leave without
A single line

My spirit yearns to
Leave this godforsaken
City for good

To build a couzy chalet
Hidden somewhere
Amidst the alps

And to watch the
Seasons change while
Playing guitar on the porch
With my dogs at my feet

So why does a quiet life
Keeps getting away from me?

Roses are red
Netanyahu is a swine
I pray to the Lord for
A free Palestine

I hardly think about you
Except when the music plays
And I realize that no one else
In the whole wide world
Knows the lyrics
But us...