Windows shine like bat's eyes reflecting something unseen in the darknBefore I came in to this city I never saw a shooting starnYou said your soul was precious, when you were trying to sell your soul to menThe glamour's the first thing that you learn, when you take up a left hand pathnnAnd we won't forget you,nThough you're far awaynAnd we don't forgive you,nYou never came back to the windownYou'll never know the sound,nAs your body hit the ground,nAnd the women come in tears to mourn younnNever grow old be immortal,nWrite the drafts in empty bedrooms;nYou lay in the wake of a bluebird spyplane;nYou made a joke about the legroomnYou said we fight the pirates,nWear our sewn on outcast badges righteouslynAnd it's sad to fly higher - nWax wings melting;nBut we're ever so much more than twentynnAnd we won't forget you,nThough you're far awaynAnd we don't forgive you,nYou never came back to the windownThe girls scream at the sound,nAs your body hit the ground,nAnd the folks come in tears to strip younnWe collected your unpublished works,nPassed them round the friends you left,nI got your Blonde on Blonde,nJulia took Love & TheftnWe took down the posters in your treehouse,nWatched the ripples round the hearse,nSaw them sparkle on the water,nSaw them gradually disperse