Northern Portrait
In an Empty Hotel
In an empty hotel we came to pass some time --we'd nothing to doI sense this has got to be complete,a perfectly beautiful declineIn a restless town on a run-down streetwe can go down in styleIn an empty hotel we cameand we won't ever leaveCatastrophe waitsoutside in the open street, I felldown on my knee and faceWith a bleeding nose and a shivering voice,I try to control my joyWeekend flies,killing time with a smileWe will stay till we dieIn this empty hotelIn this empty hotel
From Letras Mania