Letra de Doyle Is Dead

So they left you there alone In your hospital bed But you were happy spending your last days With a woman you wed Isn't this the day when you sneak out To the garden? Isn't this the day when you die With a snowdrop in your hand? Can anybody save anybody, save anybody? Can anybody save anybody, save anybody? So my heart's been filed away in the bibliothèque Little pieces hidden inside appendix, annexed in ten I can see your silhouette on my basement staircase I can hear your footsteps in my head quickening their pace And as the footsteps get louder I can feel your shoestring Caressing my neck I'm ready to untie this knot in my neck I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready Can anybody save anybody, save anybody? Can anybody save anybody, save anybody?