Amsus2Amsus2 Solitude stands by the window Amsus2Amsus2 She turns her head as I walk in the room Amsus2Amsus2 I can see by her eyes she's been waiting Amsus2Amsus2 Standing in the slant of the late afternoon
And she turns to me with her hand extended B5/AB5/AAmsus2Amsus2 Her palm is split with a flower with a flame
Solitude stands in the doorway I'm struck once again by her black silhouette By her long cool stare and her silence I suddenly remember each time we've met And she turns to me with her hand extended Her palm is split with a flower with a flame [12 bars of instrumental again]
And I turn to the crowd as they're watching They're sitting all together in the dark and the warm And I wanted to be in there among them I see how their eyes are gathered into one And she turns to me with her hand extended Her palm is split with a flower with a flame [12 bars of instrumental again]
And she says, "I've come to set a twisted thing straight" And she says, "I've come to lighten this dark heart" And she takes my wrist, I feel her imprint of fear And I say, "I never thought of finding you here"
Solitude stands in the doorway I'm struck once again by her black silhouette By her long cool stare and her silence I suddenly remember each time we've met And she turns to me with her hand extended Her palm is split with a flower with a flame