(by John Clayton)

There's a girl in my yard

reading me my tarot cards
she don't know anything
but she's beautiful to me


my eyes are opening again
i see you as you're marching in

i'll bring you cover when you're cold
you'll bring me youth when i grow old


do you remember when you were small
how everybody would seem so tall
i am your shadow in the dark

i have your blood inside my heart