This house This house is empty now These rooms Echo with the ghosts of words These walls That no one could pull down Are crumbling and falling apart
Windows framed in snowfall Summers without end Voices in the garden When the failing light descends Come to us all
Sundown I read your letter What's the matter? All of that incessant chatter Silence Nothing ever seems to matter I don't understand what the rain means
Sundown Sundown This house is empty now These rooms still echo
This house This house This house
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