Pearle

Can you see those gullies by the road?

Those are like the ones by Deegan Curve.

That's a place where no one ever goes

Where I plan to lay one pretty pearl.

You see my life was ended in her arms.

Now the wind blows colder on the trees

To end my foolish wander through her charms

'Cause her will came ripping through the leaves.

And here underground fire can come around.

Hey, Pearle you'll be coming down.

Because Pearle is coming down

From her pretty world.

You'll be coming down

My pretty Pearle.

So I took my problem to the road

Where I saw the land by Deegan curve.

There I plan to dig a dusty hole.

There I plan to lay one pretty pearl.

And here underground, flames can fool around

Hey Pearle, you'll be coming down.