It's hard to recover from
when it's hard to define.
I know what you're looking for,
some peace of mind.
The soft touch of rain washed away the champagne and you learn
it's gonna take more than those words you adore to return.
Knocking on doors in the night in the parts where you're always too far.
We drank to life and to love, both had long left the bar.
Oh the speed of strangers rustling by so fast,
faceless and nameless they disappear into the past.
The soft touch of rain washed away the champagne and you learn
it's gonna take more than those words you adore to return.
It seems that there are too many four letter words.
It's mildly confusing like naming all birds.
The flesh of these ladies so ripe and so fine.
You wish you could erase the female shape from your mind.
The soft touch of rain washed away the champagne and you learn
it's gonna take more than those words you adore to return.
I wish you'd stop whispering things, please stop whispering things now.
Opportunity might knock quite soft but I wish you would shout.
I know what can happen to you in those dimly lit rooms, you can die.
You thought of the people you knew when you were young, are they still alive, still alive, still alive?
The soft touch of rain washed away the champagne and you learn
it's gonna take more than those words you adore to return.
The soft touch of rain washed away the champagne and you learn
it's gonna take more than those words you adore to return.