Lovers scattered on the floor Stolen time, stolen horse Ride around the fragrant room Flower in bloom (Violet)
Like a sigh to my naked eye But my eyes are not shy I want to see you (Violet)
She comes softly like a breeze, like a ghost, falling leaves Like the silence of the violence in the last light of day She comes softly like a breeze, like a ghost, falling leaves Like the silence of the violence in the last light of day Violet plays, violet plays
Ride around the fragrant truth Flower in bloom (Violet) Like a sign to my naked eye But my eyes are not shy I want to see you (Violet)
Through the window, past the steering wheel Beneath the knees as the faithful kneel Riding inter-cities on the train At the edge of usual grey
Between the lines of poetry In all the places spirits are seen Violet, violet
She comes softly like a breeze, like a ghost, falling leaves Like the silence of the violence in the last light of day She comes softly like a breeze, like a ghost, falling leaves Like the silence of the violence in the last light of day Violet plays, violet plays, violet plays, violet plays