Deep in the wood where my mother lay
Down the weariest of arms
To tell her part
"So soon will you come by those wounds
My darling if you'd only coo, then I'd coo to you babe."
Deep in the wood where I lay to rest
A whole lot of tenderness
To till and carve
The only guard that I knew oh.
And You.
When you come by
Could you
Only let it all be true, knight hood.
Don't forget to dry your tired eyes
The sun will burn them when you cry
It's not about just closing up the door
It's going to rain down when it pours
And if you do not fo they will not wait
It's going to haunt you where you lay
Deep in the garden I hear all the pardon in war
There was another one escaped to the shore
And I hear it calling me out to come around and out
There was no other could ever create such a storm