Wat draaide ik dit nummer van Edward Reekers vaak: grijs was mijn elpee:

With a quivering voice you spoke the word
Shadow came between us, sharp as a sword
Gone is my gladness and vanished my pride
‘Cause luck didn’t stay on our side
Leaped in luxury I cried for the moon
But the game is out, it all ended too soon
Awakening came as the belt from the blue
At last from a sheen to be true