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The Woman In Gold - JERRY'S SOUND ROOM
The midnight air is cold and thin
A whiskey glass, where do I begin?
Dust motes dance in a sliver of moon
Playing a silent, forgotten tune
There's an empty space on this faded wall
Where a masterpiece used to hang so tall
And in my mind, you're still enshrined
A hollowed light I left behind
Forever caught in that perfect pose
My beautiful haunting
Woman in gold
I hear your laugh, it paints the air
A phantom echo on the stair
The world was vibrant, every color true
And every single road led back to you
Now this quiet house just holds its breath
A monument to a living death
And in my mind, you're still enshrined
A hollowed light I left behind
Forever caught in that perfect pose
My beautiful haunting
Woman in gold
Did I mistake the frame for the art?
Did I play a foolish, prideful part?
Time is a thief with nothing to give back
Just a fading portrait trimmed in black
And in my mind, you're still enshrined
The sacred light I couldn't find
Forever caught in that perfect pose
My beautiful haunting
Woman in gold
The gold all fades to gray
My woman in gold
So far away
