One hundred steps to the top We cried Clamouring love A body my guide I counted the days You plagued my mind Crossed off in red Cast out of time Clamouring love You plagued my mind My heart's carved out My love's fumbling blind When the sun beats down The sun beats down Any sweetness left I stole from you A throat slit screech And a baring of truth A crane call eludes Like the summer you stole Flocking grief and a camera roll A crane call eludes Like the summer you stole My heart's luck grinds my love to a stumbling halt When the sun beats down The sun beats down On the listening land Beats down on the listening land The listening land Beats down on the listening land This one is not for you my love This is my marshland elegy Somewhere I can sing As the sun beats down On the listening land Beats down On the listening land Listening land Beats down on the The listening land The listening land Beats down on the listening land