And I know I never knew you   Your mind your pain I will melt your winter tears   If you say you will   If you could say you will      Convalescing bruised I set my mind awake   Dare to take another look   If you say you will   If you could say you will      King of moon gloomy afternoon   Losing track of word and metre   Still shaking in this tear room   Like a sick child   Still shaking nothing reconciled   Like a sick child      Melancholia colliding out of mind   In a silver swirl I take a lungful in   Blow a fistful out if you could say you will      King of moon gloomy afternoon   Losing track of word and metre   Make your final touch people talk too much   Madman screams an unknown language      Still shaking in the tear room   Like a sick child   Still shaking nothing reconciled   Like a sick child