It's too late now to call a truce you buried me in the blue It's too late now to love you I'm already over you
You're very tall but you can't see over this Underneath Rusalka's Umbrella It's somebody's wicked idea of a funny joke can't take it seriously Rusalka's umbrella in the morning she can't be serious In whatever we do
Rising up from the deep wax and wane, we're released Follow it in, that gripping sound capturing you down in the blue
It's too late now to call a truce I'm already in the blue