You wrote
your own autograph
On the far side of the sky
you recorded
the falling rain
But you never
told us why
you painted with fire
Only the ashes
now remain
the monochrome desire
You left us
too young to explain
Will you lead us
to an empty room
And frame it
with the sky so blue?
The little boy
who saw the truth
He left us with
international blue
International blue
Here's my gift to you
A soundtrack to the void
the deepest of interludes
The myths that
you destroyed
and I saw that colour
Through a clear
and wide window
and I saw that colour
And I knew I had to go
Will you lead us
to an empty room
And frame it
with the sky so blue?
The little boy
who saw the truth
He left us with
international blue
International blue
Will you lead us
to an empty room
And frame it
with the sky so blue?
The little boy
who saw the truth
He left us with
international blue
International blue
International blue
International blue