P.j. Harvey
Sweeter Than Anything

In photographs
I`ve seen him laugh
Man overboard
Sun on his back

Summer was here
I remember it well
How he stood in the shade
How we both kissed and fell

How can this be?
There`s nothing left here
How can this be?
There`s nothing left here

So sad our
So sad our
So sad our
So sad our
Our memory

Now he talks in his sleep
Says I`ve never known peace
And I don`t know him now
He`s a stranger to me

How can this be?
There`s nothing left here
How can this be?
There`s nothing left here

We were
Never more than a dream
Brief as
Summer or spring
Sweeter than anything