[Verse 1: John Cale]
The sky is torn across
This ragged anniversary of two
Who moved for three years in tune
Down the long walks, long walks of their vows

[Verse 2: John Cale & Choir]
Now their love, now their love lies a loss
And Love and his patients roar on a chain; a chain, a chain
From every true, from every true or crater
Carrying cloud. Death strikes their house
Death strikes their house
Death strikes their house again
Too late, too late, too late

[Verse 3: John Cale & Choir]
Too late in the wrong rain
They come together whom their love has parted:
And the windows pour into their heart
And the doors burn in their brain
When they come together whom their love had parted
The windows (Windows)
And the doors (Doors) burn in their brain (Brain)
Burn in their brain (Brain)
Burn in their brain (Brain)
Burn in their brain (Brain)
Burn in their brain (Brain)
[Verse 2: John Cale & Choir]
Now their love lies a loss
And Love and his patients roar on a chain;
Every true or crater
Carrying cloud. Death strikes their house
Death strikes their house
Death strikes their house
Death strikes their