you should know,ntrouble comes from a passionate word andnyou should know,npassion comes from a passing wordndark blue they, our banners flayednand burning to the basensubmit to draw closernthe glance you’d once given menan attempt of the old positionnthey impose their pushing in steep heroicsnthese fine othersni owe my lifted, tho’ wounded headnand every side of you to a mannthere have been signalsnthese are now joined by a futurenand only say which decayednnot live opposite the failed republicntime will meet and pass you bynyou should knowntrouble comes from a passionate wordnyou should knownpassion comes from a troublesome wordnyou should knowntrouble sounds like a comforting wordnyou should knownpassion comes from a passing word