The day draws nears its end Rain in the air Perfumed and so beautiful Lasting forever Just listen Can you hear Her whisper My dear? This old photograph An ochre memory Turned so old Watch the pieces fall Floating through the air Like stars in heaven Then slowly to the earth And no more Now a ghost and a memory Ghost and a memory Just listen Can you hear The whisper My dear? This old photograph A faded memory Turned so cold Now watch the pieces fall Slowly to the earth Dead stars in heaven Descend and fall Then no more