You′re not done

You just broke a bone

Oh doveYou're not the one that′s gone

To be ours

Like the trees on our shores

All tweezed

Cliffs eat away at our knees

On my knees

(I want to tell your story)

(Don't say you're sorry)

(Rest and heal)

(You used to be my spear without fear)

(You had the will)

(I want to give you time)

(Give you mine, until you heal)

(You used to speed your way through the fields)

(But now you′re still)

Soon we′ll roam

There'll be shade once more

We′ll stray

Oblivious of boats sailing home

Sailing home