Our lady on the balcony in black and red

The band plays stronger

Spinning back we tread on broken glass

Our heels dig harder

I circle round inside your belt

I felt your heart race faster

Our eyes met with the eyes fixed in the sky

All seeing, knowing, probing, to the bottom of our souls

On tear garden

On tear garden

You moaned

We shivered

We cowered in the corner

We watch the arms go flying rigid

Heard them call his name again

Again

Pressed our hands to our ears

We waited for the rain

Waiting for the gentle rain to fall on tear garden

Waiting for the gentle rain to fall on tear garden

Tear garden