Peter Geoffrey Hynes - A Blues For Pamela lyrics

you creak with every age wracked movement, drawing breaths you pray are not your last— if you pray at all within the fog of your lost world. your eyes shine a light, but what light isn't clear: whether it's the madness peering out, or the spark of life burning on, so brightly in your dark. so much lively energy, so little sense in its direction; perhaps the words for my own stone, whenever it's laid. time, and who there is to bury me, will tell. meanwhile, in you I see the future, and the harrowing pain of a past mislead by pa**ions damped, true love misspent, and heaven's wandering fire—imagination—cast aside. such a waste, such tragedy, rewritten every morning, when you rise to taste the warmth of each new day unable to remember even a little of the one that pa**ed before