So lost is an orphan, skin and wood
So blind is an angel, misunderstood
So long is a goodbye, so long is a train
So long is a first kiss, don’t make me explain

And the days, they grow so long
Waiting for comfort and my soft home
And this melody which rides on a string Inside this dream
And it tastes like ice cream

So soft is a whisper in a deaf man’s ear
So soft is the rain, I wish you were here
So blue is a teardrop in the eyes of a clown
So blue are we all when the circus leaves town

And the days, they grow so long
Waiting for comfort and my soft home
And this melody which rides on a string Inside this dream
And it tastes like ice cream

And the days, they grow so long
Waiting for comfort and my soft home
And this melody which rides on a string Inside this dream
And it tastes like ice cream<br />
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			     Thanks to devlin