Letra de Mellotron scratch

A tiny flame inside my hand A compromise I never planned Unravel out the finer strands

And I´m looking at a blank page now Should I fill it up with words somehow?

I whispered something in her ear I bare my soul but she don´t hear

The scratching of a mellotron it always seemed to make her cry Well maybe she remembers us collecting space up in the sky

Nothing rises from my feet of clay, but it´s OK Red mist spreads across my fingertips, ardour slips

I lay her gently on my clothes She will leave me yes I know

And I´m looking at a blank page now Should I fill it up with words somehow?

The scratching of a mellotron it always seemed to make her cry Well maybe she remembers us collecting space up in the sky

Nothing rises from my feet of clay, but it´s OK Red mist spreads across my fingertips, ardour slips

Don´t look at me with your mother´s eyes or your killer smile Sing a lullaby