It Was a Flood Songtext
von Wilder Maker

Low rent last months on earth
Writing your eulogy
On a ramble through the park
In a lush life summer splendor
Tree lined infinity
Who said life was fair
Oh goodbye goodbye
Oh goodbye goodbye
It′s such a relief to be free You died as you lived
Just waiting for the room to fill
Dark olives shine
A pool of light on the surface of
A blood red cup of wine
A flood of dreams down Nostrand all night
They're the ones that you let go
Now the traffic′s backed up all down the block
And nobody's getting home