Les Enfants

So, you said you wanted a song To lift you from the aching of a Valentine's alone Well I wrote you this to tell you it is done So forget him now, forget him He is gone Listen, babe If I were there today I'd pick you up, take you by the hand, and lead

Well I was sitting in a field of pine trees Coaxing the words from the earth and the dirt and I sought a muse but the words just wouldn't come It's been a while since I saw you at New Year, Holding your breath, your eyes upon the second hand The way

Cocooned in sheets and solid oak Let me lie with you inside your low And I'll weave again till you're rewove Then your un-luck is broke (We are, we are, we are braver than most) Just so you know, (We are, we are, we are braver than most) you're brave