III. Urn

I watch 'em all pass by The moon and the stars Let me hold you in my arms forevermore These cold nights, the park is ours Standing by the side Let you go, oh to the sea, just for me Don't ever let me, my love Keep holding on Let the modest go As my mic goes to and fro Waking up for one more show We see him in the night Tell him I'm not afraid of him I'm not afraid of him 'Cause I won't know