Magenta - Hooverphonic

longing for winter, longing for cold bike ride through the snow

blinded by darkness

summer flows to the cemetary — slow

pink versus black — black versus magenta

this picture of you

just melts in my agenda

while seasons you know

yes, seasons change, you know

with the flow

days just shorten

days just glow

this fire keeps us warm

while this storm will uncover

our secret place called

the cemetary dawn

pink versus black — black versus magenta

this picture of you

just melts in my agenda

while seasons you know

yes, seasons change, you know

(Look left.)

with the flow

(Look down.)

(Look up.)

(Look right.)

(You're camoflagued by a wall of blue.)

(Red womb … turn the world magenta …)