Aidan Knight - Arp, The

There's a break in the voices
There's a crack that never mends
It fills the vase of flowers
Until they wilt and fall away

I will not sing to you each evening
I will not mend it just to keep
The opening from closing
The joyful death of what could be

Burned in memory
What a life that we have lived
And we'll live it again

A finger wrapped in cotton
I cool it in the sea
Thinking how could you be so stupid
You cannot cut off that part of me

Burned in memory
What a life that I have lived
And I'll live it again

Written by:
AIDAN CAMPBELL DRYBURGH KNIGHT, COLIN S NEALIS, DAVID BARRY, JULIA LORRAINE KNIGHT, OLIVIER CLEMENTS

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