Baby Heart Dirt

Seeming to believe when
Seeing wakes me near morning and
Gives me right of way
All all all my friends are leaving always are kept
To the day or thrown away
I’m saving up for the lighter hours and the safety of war
Named you 'fly' as a joke and it stuck fast like mud sticks fast
And hung up on the wall, it’s all and
Everything I need to do its all and everything I do is
Showing through my ageing lines and living on
Mr. Right says, «What is a sin in difficult times
Ahhh, as it’s showing through my ageing lines?
It could mean something other…
I’ll beat you to the last one at any given time
It never leaves me high
I’m only seeding, only seeding, only-ly-ly-ly-ly-ly-ly"
Brave sun shines on me on my own it’s only for me
As cold as can be, in an English sea
Which could mean something other…
She knows birthright of her babies
Has eyes for the future
We say what has to be said
As we wait for the lighter hours
Mr. Right says, «What is a sin in difficult times
Ahhh, as it’s showing through my ageing lines?
Brave sun shines on me on my own it’s only for me
As cold as can be, in an English sea
Which could mean something other…»