Please forgive me. If I appear unkind. But any fool can tell you. It's all in your mind. . Down in the meadow. The old lion stirs. Puts his hand? cross his mouth.
They're gonna lay me low (Lay me low). They're gonna sink me in the snow. They're gonna throw back their heads and crow. When I go. . They're gonna jump and shout (Lay me low).
It was the dirty end of winter. Along the loom of the land. When I walked with sweet Henry. Hand upon hand. . And the wind, it bit bitter. For a girl of no means.
They're gonna lay me low. (Lay me low). They're gonna sink me in the snow. (Lay me low). They're gonna throw back their heads and crow. (Lay me low). When I go.
I've seen your fairground hair, your seaside eyes. Your vampire tooth, your little truth and your tiny lies. And I know your trembling hand, your guilty prize.