Haal boven de melancholische liederen— By the time we’re done with dancing,Elsewhere darling you’ll be glancingAnd the night’s a river-torrent tearing us apart.Merely melody entwined us,Easily the ties that bind usBreak in fibrillations of the heart.Don’t cry out or cling in terrorDarling that’s a fatal errorClinging to somebody you thought you knew was yours.Dispossession by …