Two And A Glass Rose - Denison Witmer

I remember you in a thrift store dress

Rainfall on the taxi roof on the morning we arrived in Amsterdam

Two church towers and a glass rose in your eyes

Jet lagged on the canal bridge and waiting for the boats to pass us by

If I sang a song for you I don’t know what it means

If I played guitar for you it’s lost between the strings

It’s the way the oldest buildings sink into the street

Two church towers and a glass rose in between

I consider you like a book I’ve read

You never really had an end so it takes a little while till it all makes sense

Two shadows and a glass rose on one stage

Passed out in the dressing room and waiting for an instrument of change

If I sang a song for you, I don’t know what it means

If I played guitar for you, it’s lot’s between the strings

It’s the way the oldest buildings sink into the streets

Two shadows and a glass rose in between

I remember you in a thrift store dress

I remember you in a thrift store dress

I remember you in a thrift store dress

I remember you in a thrift store dress