Break the Shadows

When I met you we fought like cane Kisses sharper than razor blades Now my hands are tired and thin And your eyes are sad as violins Break the shadow from our door Hard times come again no more All those restless weary songs are sung There's no more lines to sing Break the shadow Break the shadow The highways cracked and the sky is too Threw our change to the old pink moon Now our furniture is out on the street Worthless jewels at a pilgrims feet They came again and stole the day Seems my blues are on parade