Black Waltz Songtext
Been swinging dead animals
in a room that's too small
Nowhere to sit and
the ceiling's remote
Kill all the boredom,
I stand on my hands

Then I hear music
from someplace around
Lingering, dwindling,
delicate sound
A lady appeared
She said this could end

Dressed in black ribbons
Black silk and black lace
I see my dead love
In the lines of her face

She floats up to me
offers her hand
My love, you've been
gone since 2003
Sank to the bottom
of the green Irish Sea

Came back for you
Kiss boredom away
Dance here with me
Dance with grace
Dance his praise
Dance with me

I am right, I am dying free
What's been heard?
What's been heard?

Dance with grace
Dance his praise
Dance with me

I am right, I am dying free
What's been heard?
What's been heard?

Back to the sea!