Last of the Violet Gin

You were the last Of the daydream chancers. Drunk the last of the violet gin. The first time that I saw you Was the last time you let me in. You drank the last of the holy water. The last your lips would touch. She stained it with the blood of your hands. It seems you had too much. Meet me in the springtime, honey. Where the flowers bloom. Meet me in the springtime, honey. Won't come too soon. Meet me in the springtime, honey. On the dew of dawn. I took your hand And walked to the table. The mystery guest at a summer's ball. Was the first time you showed love, But the last time for all. You left the room With a thundering silence. A thousand voices filled my head. Shouting for a final chapter of a book we Never read. Meet me in the springtime, honey. Where the flowers bloom. Meet me in the springtime, honey. Won't come too soon. Meet me in the springtime, honey. On the dew of dawn. Meet me in the springtime, honey. Where the flowers bloom. Meet me in the springtime, honey. Won't come too soon. Meet me in the springtime, honey. When a new day is born. Broken hearts like falling leaves. Broken hearts like falling leaves. Broken hearts like falling leaves. Standing trial as nature thieves. You were the last Of the daydream chancers. Drunk the last of the violet gin. The first time that I saw you was the Last time you let me in. If I bring the rain to Fall upon you. Your last chance to begin. Promise me you won't run for shelter to the Last of the violet gin. Meet me in the springtime, honey. Where the flowers bloom. Meet me the springtime, honey. Won't come too soon. Meet me in the springtime, honey. When a new day is born. Meet me in the springtime, Honey. Where the flowers bloom. Meet me in the springtime, honey. Won't come too soon. Meet me in the springtime, honey. When a new day is born.