Midnight Songtext
von Andi Almqvist

A broken violin, a trinket made of tin
A faded photograph inside a splintered frame
She left a scented note, an acid anecdote
A tale of woe she wrote, her love for me had died

Midnight, there is only midnight
There will be no morning light
Isabella is gone

Our immortality was a fatality
A dusty library where all the books had burned
She spoke of foreign lands, the trembling of her hands
Revealed a longing for the things I could not give


Midnight, there is only midnight
There will be no morning light
Isabella is gone
Midnight, the clock has stopped at midnight
There will be no morning light
Isabella is gone

I dine alone tonight, by dance and candlelight
I set the table with a single cutlery
A cup of emptiness, a plate of bitterness
And it must all be chewed between the teeth of time

Midnight, there is only midnight
There will be no morning light
Isabella is gone
Midnight, the clock has stopped at midnight
There will be no morning light
Isabella is gone
Isabella is gone