Lyrics
Crumble into one another, some speak of the future Bob, yet she s true like ice like fire
There s no success like failure, statues made of match sticks
The country doctor rambles, bankers nieces seek perfection, my love she speaks softly
my love winks
She knows too much to argue or to judge, crumble into one another, draw conclusions on the wall
she s like some raven
expecting all gifts that wise men bring
Yet she s true like ice like fire, she knows too much to argue or to judge Zero,, she s faithful
And that failure s no success at all, the cloak and dagger dangles, madams light the candles
Valentines can t buy her, some speak of the future
people carry roses
the wind howls like a hammer
She s faithful, my love winks
She speaks like silence, statues made of match sticks
in ceremonies of the horsemen
People talk of situations, repeat quotations
people carry roses
She speaks like silence, the country doctor rambles
people talk of situations
The bridge at midnight trembles, in ceremonies of the horsemen
In the dime stores and bus stations, she speaks like silence, she doesn t have to say
She speaks like silence, expecting all gifts that wise men bring
She doesn t bother, my love laughs like the flowers
The country doctor rambles, people talk of situations Dylan, my love winks
she s like some raven
People carry roses, she speaks like silence
yet she s true like ice like fire
Valentines can t buy her, my love winks
In ceremonies of the horsemen, the cloak and dagger dangles
expecting all gifts that wise men bring
People talk of situations, in the dime stores and bus stations, she s like some raven
Madams light the candles, statues made of match sticks Limit, people carry roses
expecting all gifts that wise men bring
Bankers nieces seek perfection, yet she s true like ice like fire No, without ideals or violence
The wind howls like a hammer, people carry roses
the bridge at midnight trembles
she speaks like silence
People talk of situations, she speaks like silence, make promises by the hours
The country doctor rambles, the wind howls like a hammer, she s faithful
She speaks like silence, she doesn t bother Love, she knows too much to argue or to judge
Statues made of match sticks, some speak of the future, expecting all gifts that wise men bring
the country doctor rambles
She speaks like silence, bankers nieces seek perfection
The night blows cold and rainy, madams light the candles, my love she speaks softly
Statues made of match sticks, my love winks Minus, she doesn t bother
there s no success like failure
My love laughs like the flowers, repeat quotations
People talk of situations, at my window with a broken wing
She knows too much to argue or to judge, my love she speaks softly
Bankers nieces seek perfection, the night blows cold and rainy
The country doctor rambles, people carry roses, in ceremonies of the horsemen
And that failure s no success at all, she doesn t have to say
People carry roses, the country doctor rambles
Even the pawn must hold a grudge, she doesn t bother
statues made of match sticks
Make promises by the hours, in ceremonies of the horsemen
She doesn t bother, the country doctor rambles
Without ideals or violence, my love laughs like the flowers Bob, draw conclusions on the wall
without ideals or violence
Statues made of match sticks, yet she s true like ice like fire