Vienna

A train in my right hand and a tree in the other
Saw a lilac in the doorway but it's still the same bright color
There is dancing on your steps and I've loosened up my shoes
There's a mirror in the grass but a silence in the bruise

Oh Vienna, how I hope you find her well
There are memories in the gardens of a ground we've never felt

A pinecone in my right eye and a statue in the other
Held a sky in both my hands but it's a time to just remember
There is music on your streets and I've slowed my pace
There's a fountain below the white stones and a flower filled embrace

Oh Vienna, how I hope you find her well
There are grass stains on my skin from a place I never fell

Oh Vienna, how I hope you find her well
There are memories in the gardens of a ground we've never felt

Oh Vienna, how I hope you find her well
There are grass stains on my skin from a place I never fell



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Writer(s): Samuel Stein
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