Edvard Munch
Intro/Between Verses: E A
E
radical colors on the eastern sky,
A
the blinding symmetry, the little white lie,
E
your small hand waving in the cold air,
A
the ridges of the mountain frozen on the skyline there.
E B A
when the sun came out over norway today,
E
i saw you going away.
E B
there was nothing good in your going.
A E
there was nothing good in your going.
i cut the flowers that grew near the door
and i arranged them in the center of the floor.
the room was so empty.
there were pale shadows inside.
when the sun came out over norway today,
i saw you going away.
there was nothing good in your going.
there was nothing good in your going.
~tabbed by Nick Covolo