A Melody In Your Name

Can you still remember how it all began?

With clipper ships and pink electric trees

Dawnlight on a skyline bridges' span

Street light on a rooftop memory

Then it was me and spring came

Playing a song of spring rain

A melody in your name

Night now comes much bluer than it used to be

The pink nun sings much sadder than before

She sings that sometimes things aren't what they

Seem to be, like moons reflected on the sixteenth floor

Love is no more, it's ended

Paper and pins won't mend it;

Even the moon pretended

There must be a reason, oh, there must be one

Keep your answers, let me find my own

Where do pretty stories get their endings from

If loving always leaves you all alone?

Kisses have shown me sorrow;

Love is a throne to borrow;

Pay for the loan tomorrow