On a Dark, Dreary Day
I look out of the glistening window...

The girl with the crimson hair
I can't help but stare...

Looking through the trees
You see...

You ask what's my muse?
Well how about you choose...

I got all my friends
And I have to let this world make some amends...

I have nothing to say
What a sad day...

I walk through the common room
My eyes zoom in on you...

I see you everywhere
Even when your not there...

I stare at you
For just a while...

It's as though I am invisible
Walking through the world...

Running from the shells
Glimpses of my unlucky comrades...

Oh to you, you thing of beauty
How many must fall before thee...