In the fall marching away to it's small World-ton of calls, costs and bots and tall Men, many more to come Love's gone again Willow in the bark Dark in the night Sounds so quite, sounds so quite, sounds so quite Sounds so quite In my time, In my time Don't you lock up something if you Want it to be free Don't you wind up somewhere frightened And dead beneath the leaves Hide who blinds you On the leaves, everyday they're blood-red Still the one soul, talks and talks of a Mama clouds to come Truth's shown again Killer in the dark Fuck's up my sight Sounds so quite, sounds so quite, sounds so quite Sounds so quite In my time, In my time Don't you lock up something if you Want it to be free Don't you wind up somewhere frightened And dead beneath the leaves Hide who blinds you All in all Whether dream or fable Do tell Where would I go Where should I go Where did you go What did you know of In my time In my time Hide who blinds you