Hawk and Dove - Grey Parade lyrics

The grey parade goes by From sick beds into town. All our plans were painted red, And then watered down to dead And you say, All I ask is that you would like To try them once again. A red dress in the wind Pinned all along the wire. Oh, I tried to kiss her mouth, Now the dress is on the ground. All the red is marching South, And I know it won't be found. Now the sky she knows just one Reflection of the sea. sponsored links And she knows just what she's worth, Oh she's just a mirror for But she rains down from above, What it is she wants to be On the grey parade? While the familiar noise Turns daylight into grey. No, don't stay in bed for me, No, don't rest inside a frame! Cause the rain will come, she always comes, To wash the red away!