When I came to your house
With the wind from the south
The daybreak's on the hill
Where I stood
The key turns
With a sound that you know by now
When I walked with you deep
In the wood
Through the trees
Your mirrors and your lies
Your hands beneath the desk
With your plans and your shillings
Coins have eyes.
Coins have eyes.
When I came to your house
There was no one about
So I went to your room
And I looked
The windows open wide
The moths around the flame
Seraphim, satin lute string
Coins have eyes
The clock turns
And I know that I must go now
I feel the rains slowly passing
Mixed feelings
I feel the rains slowly passing.