Bethany Weimers - Harpsichord Row lyrics

Softly she asks ‘when did I see him last? Is he well? Is he coming back home?' But what can be said for her lover's long dead And the decades are all but unknown She wears bluebells in springtime, in summer a rose It keeps her, keeps her high Smiling and gracious wherever she goes We must, we must try Yellowing leaves start to fall from the trees There's the scent of a chill in the air Walking through streets when her memory leaps Catching her unprepared Won't you come down to Harpsichord Row? I will be there waiting, waiting Won't you come down to Harpsichord Row? My heart is there breaking, breaking All of your hopes All of your dreams Turn into dust Weak at the seams Reaching for ghosts when they're needed the most Getting closer, closer each day It happened so fast now the moment has pa**ed Do you think that she's begging to stay? She wears bluebells in springtime, in summer a rose It keeps her, keeps her high Smiling and gracious wherever she goes We must, we must try Won't you come down to Harpsichord Row? I will be there waiting, waiting Won't you come down to Harpsichord Row? My heart is there breaking, breaking All of your hopes All of your dreams Turn into dust Weak at the seams Won't you come down to Harpsichord Row? I will be there waiting, waiting Won't you come down to Harpsichord Row? My heart is there breaking, breaking All of your hopes All of your dreams Turn into dust Weak at the seams