You wrote your autograph on the far side of the sky. You recorded the falling rain but you never told us why. You painted with fire only the ashes now remain. The monochrome desire you left us too young to explain. Will you lead us to an empty room. And frame it with the sky so blue. The little boy who saw the truth. He left us with international blue. International blue. Here's my gift to you a soundtrack to the void. The deepest of interludes the myths that you destroyed. And I saw that colour through a clear wide window. And I saw that colour and I knew I had to go. Will you lead us to an empty room. And frame it with the sky so blue. The little boy who saw the truth. He left us with international blue. International blue. Will you lead us to an empty room. And frame it with the sky so blue. The little boy who saw the truth. He left us with international blue. International blue. International blue. International blue