Copenhagen

Thundering news
Hits me like a snowball
Struck in my face and shattering
Covering me in a fine powder and mist
And mixing in with my tears

And I'm 57 but I could be 7 years old
'Cause I will never be able
To comprehend the expansiveness
Of what I've just learned

But you
Have disappeared
You have been released
You are flecks of light
You are missed

Somewhere
Spinning round the sun
Circling the moon
Traveling through time
You are missed

Walking through unfamiliar streets
And I'm shaking unfamiliar hands
And I'm hearing unfamiliar laughs
And lovely language I don't understand

It's late October in Copenhagen
The skies are grey
The snow is falling
I see my breath outside, I'm freezing
I'm motionless
I'm disbelieving

But you
Have disappeared
You have been released
You are flecks of light
You are missed

Somewhere
Spinning round the sun
Circling the moon
Traveling through time
You are missed



Credits
Writer(s): Lucinda Williams
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