Swan boats in daisy chains Can't seem to recall My true given name I see my footprints How they come, how they go Was that yesterday? Or only a moment ago?
My heart has gone I've gone cold My heart has gone I've gone cold
The past gives way To a cold winter field With ground below Hard as steel Beyond the hill A distant song But that hill Keeps going on and on
My heart has gone I've gone cold My heart has gone I've gone cold
Swan boats in daisy chains Can't seem to recall Any given name I see the footprints How they come, how they go Was that only a moment? Or many years ago?
My heart has gone I've gone cold My heart has gone I've gone cold
