Lie Down In Roses Dear

Lie down in roses dear, do not sing about birds

Or open sky, or sunlight pouring from

Do not sing about birds, it’s enough that they are there

Whistling under

Do not sing about rain, lie down in roses dear

Lie down in roses dear

The storm has run over

The storm has bled past the gates of our city

Do not sing about hearts, hearts overflowing

Do not mention the sun, or the birds whistling under grey mornings

Lie down in roses dear, lie down in roses dear

Lie down in roses dear, lie down in roses dear

Lie down in roses dear, lie down in roses dear

Lie down in roses dear

ALL HANDS_MAKE LIGHT