I raised a flag In foreign lands Waiting for my own war to end I took a love there And he took my hand But I spoke a language he could not understand And how does it end? We traveled in silence for years together Eating the food, we drank the wine Everyone sayin’ we looked light as a feather But silence is heavy and so is this time And how does it end? How does it end? How does it end?
Emma Ruth Rundle, "Pump Organ Song", from Orpheus Looking Back















