They won't let me grow Till I leave the ground They want me to fall From beneath,a clown I've got four Plans for men to shine I've got sol Blackness just behind They want me to know Others fell before They won't let me glow Till I burn me down I've got four Plans for men to shine I've got sol Blackness just behind They won't let me go Till I ignore the bounds They want me to flow Going with the crowd Your blooms are in Haum Pure moon and rare sword