You mumble a graceful tune
Back through the door you fell so quickly
Her violet teeth of weathered suite
Stood and mourned
Acres and acres pass
Clouds of blue at stained glass so sickly
Shone in the distance
It's the one you want
If I used to match you
Never get that far
My love
Whoa, my love
Whoa, my love
Whoa, my love
Whoa
The tongues of the creatures wag
Oh, in the town instead for my love
The fleets fly down
The alabaster crown you wear
I see a light-haired child
All of her wisdom wild as my love
Shone in the distance
It's the one you want
If I used to match you
Never get that far
My love
Whoa, my love
Whoa, my love
Whoa, my love
Whoa, my love
Whoa, my love
Whoa, my love
Whoa, my love
Whoa, my love
Whoa, my love
Whoa
