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