The Cure - The Funeral Party

Two pale figures Ache in silence. Timeless In the quiet ground. Side by side In age and sadness. I watched And acted wordlessly, As piece by piece You performed your story, Moving through an unknown past Dancing at the funeral party. Memories of childrens dreams Lie lifeless Fading Lifeless. Hand in hand with fear and shadows, Crying at the funeral party. I heard a song And turned away, As piece by piece, You performed your story. Noiselessly across the floor Dancing at the funeral party...