The Bullfighter (Edit)

There she sat
With her back against the wall
Solitaire
Scotch
Neat

Old Carter
Reciting a children's book
Once he was Achilles
Now he can barely walk
Outside the ships were crashing
Against the cliffs
The waves were smashing
The sirens of the apocalypse
There they blow
Oh, had to know
She copes
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Change of scene, an old motel
Busy stairs everywhere
Most doors are locked, they lead nowhere
But to empty rooms and darkened streets
Where there used to be
A market square
It's the end of the 19th century
I hear somebody callin' me
And I'm fallin' –
Like Loki, without a realm
@theendlessocean
Oh
Love is a ghost
There he blows
Pick up his horn
Little did I know
Oh, there he blows



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Writer(s): Reine Rickard Johansson
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