Copenhagen

The darkest place Your pretty face The place to be is next to thee The winding gyre The earth's on fire You know the smell of burning tar I know I know, Your dirty ways I know I know, your secret maze She never crossed that road again She left a note upon the frame She said she cannot wait in vain She keeps following on The pretty place Your darkest face The place to be Is next to thee The evergreen The velvet blue The sun is shining down on you I know I know, your dirty ways, I know I know, your secret maze She never crossed that road again She left a note upon the frame She said she cannot wait in vain She keeps following on When she asked me I didn't realise That she told me That I found the prize Did you see my terrible disguise When she looked into my pale blue eyes Into my pale blue yes Into my pale blue yes Into my pale blue yes Into my pale blue yes