Requiem

Old songs passed on, you pass the time
Dark cottage in the trees, the radio your only friend
Empty brandy bottle, single broken chair
Broken man, you search among the faceless crowd

A war and a woman, they wore you down
Where were the younger times you'd see then, you?
Reached out for a hand, found it wasn't there
Broken man, you slipped into the dark of night

Old songs passed on, you pass the time
Dark cottage in the trees, the radio your only friend
Empty brandy bottle, single broken -
Broken man, you search among the faceless crowd

Old songs passed on, you pass the time
Dark cottage in the trees, the radio your only friend
Empty brandy bottle, single broken chair
Broken man, you search among the faceless crowd