Grand Salvo
I remember
I know everything there is to knowhe knows nothing - I know so much moreand yet I'm forgetting and he's learning, I'm sureIt's like knowing a language that nobody speaksor building a house where no one will liveit's the work of a lifetime that no one will readI remember when we used to sitand a silence would be so complete and so sweetyou're here with me for an instant each morningwhen I'm waking confused and yawningit's the cruellest trick played - and the world's played a fewand yet every night I look forward to it, tooI remember when we used to sitand the silence would be so complete and so sweet
From Letras Mania