You are true honeymoon child
Conceived on an island in the sun
Heals dug in the white sand

Loved and adored from day one

Raised in a wild space

Between two hearts
With the vines climb trees towards the light
Running naked, dragging a kite

Or your dress on a string

You bring up the soft side in everyone

We gather like ravens
On a rusty sythe
Just to watch

Such a little dove
Just to watch
Such a little dove

Fly away

Mr. bones from town said he saw you the other day

He said you changed but he wouldn't say how
Well it can always turn
Yeh, it can always turn

A wing can always turn