A violin plays I drink some water I sing a song in my head As I imagine her in my arms I stroke the sleeve of her cardigan I have broken my promise But she doesnβt seem to mind She smiles I dare myself to kiss her head The moment passes But like an off beat, strangely the time is right She mms But I let her go She dances across the kitchen floor To a hidden tune I feel self conscious as I dance too Someone calls on the phone Neither of us answer She begins to cry I yearn to wrap her in my arms I cannot She looks at me I look at her Then I leave the room I sit in the dark With my glass in my hand I know that she will not join me I can still hear her dancing On her own As I sit on my own And as I let sadness pour out of me A violin plays