Francesca

To the dark side of this mirror I am chasing dreams all day Your face hid behind the curtain Falling departed Am I in the picture Am I in or out You ask the strangest questions You could not change my doubt But I don't know why But I don't know why But I don't know anything But I don't know why But I don't know why I feel To the dark side of this mirror I am chasing dreams all day Your face hid behind the curtain Falling departed In your world of black and white your camera never lied The good will die when young become this dumb You could not stomp this spirit out But I don't know why But I don't know why But I don't know anything But I don't know why But I don't know why I feel To the dark side of this mirror I am chasing dreams all day Your face hid behind the curtain Falling departed Francesca, a fallen angel Too the dark side of this mirror I am chasing dreams all day Your face hid behind the curtain Falling departed Falling as I see Falling as I weep Falling as I bleed Falling as I dream