Always Better

It was a cold

(It was a cold)

Winter evening

And there she was

(And there she was)

Not anymore

Lone stayed 

Her faded figure

Behind the window pane

Of the coach

While the train

Left the station again

Her profile kept

(Her profile kept)

Unchanged for a while

Her young years

(Her young years)

Showed in her gloom

The sadness and the oncoming pain

Of leaving again, and again, and

Always better, and

Always further, and

Always better, and

Yet still sadder, and

Always better, and

Always further, and

Always better, and

Yet still sadder, and

You’ve been going all along

Dancing in the fog

You’ve been going all along

Dancing in the fog

You’ve been going all along

Dancing in the fog

You’ve been going all along

Dancing in the fog

Uuh, uuh, ooh, ooh