Death of Romance The Walker Brothers

Dreams behind the surface
Heat upon a throne
Hold the rolling clouds
Vacuum Slow the bone
Bring your many days down forward
Before you wake alone

For one more glance
One more glance
One more glance
At the death of romance

It's a lovers graveyard
We will never walk the same
Sweet suffering comes at dawn
If we only could remain
It was dark before we got there
As we were going fown there

For one more chance
One more chance
One more chance
At the death of romance

[Instrumental Break]