House by the Lake

Fill your pockets full of river stones
For us, deep beneath the soul
On your stockings a songbird sang
Alone, all alone
Oh, these things that hold onto me Drag my feet across the sky
Oh, these things they don??? t belong to me This time, oh this time
Baby, it??? s time to go To that house down by the lake
Baby, it??? s time to go To that house down by the lake
A beauty all by herself
Just? oating peacefully
Death had forgotten her
Like she??? s, she??? s forgotten me