They lived to build a bridge
Between heaven and the sea
Till Lady Madonna drowned me
Peter Tom and Will
Do not trust those pretty girls
They will only break your heart

This is how I link the needle and the kids
I will not see
I will not feel
The senses mute
This is how I tuck the children in their beds
Their time will come soon

I'll make a safe distance
And free my life of consequence
And lay my brother in his grave