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Abba-Cassandra

2009.11.25

Abba-Cassandra

 

Down in the street they're all singing and shouting

Staying alive though the city is dead.

Hiding their shame behind hollow laughter

While you are crying alone on your bed.

Pity, Cassandra, that no one believed you

But then again you were lost from the start.

Now we must suffer and sell our secrets

Bargain, playing smart, aching in our hearts.

 

Chours:

Sorry, Cassandra, I misunderstood

Now the last day is dawning.

Some of us wanted but none of us would

Listen to words of warning.

But on the darkest of nights

Nobody knew how to fight

And we were caught in our sleep.

Sorry, Cassandra, I didn't believe

That you really had the power.

I only saw it as dreams you would weave

Until the final hour.

 

So in the morning your ship will be sailing

Now that your father and sister are gone.

There is no reason for you to linger

You're grieving deeply but still moving on.

You know the future is casting a shadow

No one else sees it but you know your fate.

Packing your bags, being slow and thorough

Knowing, though you're late, that ship is sure to wait

 

Chours

 

I watched the ship leaving harbour at sunrise

Sails almost slack in the cool morning rain.

She stood on deck, just a tiny figure

Rigid and restrained, blue eyes filled with pain.

 

Chours

 

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