Squaw

WINTER BLUE ( Anne-Claire Ducoudray )

 

Green smoke in the room
Like under cold water
Empty shelves, red broom
Right under the latter
Memories all shattered
In pieces in this place
Down the garden, it ain’t better
Than autumn anyway

REFRAIN

Far away from summer
Hiding right before and dawn
Winter blue makes a quiet sound
Winter blue makes a quiet sound

Brown trees catch the light
Like deep in a well
Curtain thick as midnight
Here, dust is a shell
Memories all broken
In pieces in this place
In th attic, it ain’t better
Than spring anyway

REFRAIN

Far away from summer
Hiding right before and dawn
Winter blue makes a quiet sound
Winter blue makes a quiet sound

Void is surrounding
Just like a shadow walking
Winter blue makes a quiet sound
Winter blue makes a quiet sound