The last vestiges of the empire were crumbling
Daisies were pushing through the ground
And i saw a crane disappear beneath still water
On the day when you came back around
And though time remembers meaningless gestures
Your goodness will not be forgotten while i am still alive
It was the eighteenth day of may in 1975
And i asked if we could last a week or two
And you said you thought we could
And you came inside to leave the light trickling behind you
And it was fine and it was good
And so gleams the single moment before we heard the officers arrive
On the eighteenth day of may in 1975
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