Blue

ah, the last time we saw
you you looked so much older
your famous blue raincoat
was torn at the shoulder
you'd been to the station
to meet every train
and you came home
without lili marlene

and you treated my woman
to a flake of your life
and when she came back
she was nobody's wife

well i see you there
with the rose in your teeth
one more thin gypsy thief
well i see jane's awake

she sends her regards
and what can i tell you
my brother, my killer
what can i possibly say?