Bads and the Better

Well now, he says that he's half dead.
She says she feels it too.
Go the light heads
To their new beds
In search of something new.
To begin again to renew belief
In that place called love
On that nameless street.
And they'll remember all the gentle times,
The way they hung close together
Through the bads and the better.
Well now, he says that he's half dead.
She says she feels it too.
Go the light heads
To their new beds
In search of something new.
To begin again to renew belief
In that place called love
On that nameless street.
And they'll remember all the gentle times,
The way they hung close together
Through the bads and the better,
While thunder raked the world outside.

I can teach the dead to sing.
Privileged to share the tears with you.
Without haste, but without rest.

First time its art. Second time it’s showbiz.