Lovers scattered on the floor
Stolen time, stolen horse
Ride around the fragrant room
Flower in bloom (Violet)
Like a sigh to my naked eye
But my eyes are not shy
I want to see you (Violet)
She comes softly like a breeze, like a ghost, falling leaves
Like the silence of the violence in the last light of day
She comes softly like a breeze, like a ghost, falling leaves
Like the silence of the violence in the last light of day
Violet plays, violet plays
Ride around the fragrant truth
Flower in bloom (Violet)
Like a sign to my naked eye
But my eyes are not shy
I want to see you (Violet)
Through the window, past the steering wheel
Beneath the knees as the faithful kneel
Riding inter-cities on the train
At the edge of usual grey
Between the lines of poetry
In all the places spirits are seen
Violet, violet
She comes softly like a breeze, like a ghost, falling leaves
Like the silence of the violence in the last light of day
She comes softly like a breeze, like a ghost, falling leaves
Like the silence of the violence in the last light of day
Violet plays, violet plays, violet plays, violet plays
