Testo di Mirror In The Room

I watch her as she bathes Through the mirror in the room She notices and smiles We struggled getting up We went to the opera And then out for some drinks Had such a good time She doesn’t like’em sweet A fraction Of tension Affection Attention It seems we knew too much With so much left unsaid For some reason I left Knowing I wouldn’t go back We talked about her books About our childhood She certainly is rare I felt for her such care A fraction Of tension Affection Attention A sharp edge I need it bad I’m formless All’s become a blur