His little hook, your little eyelid
The iris dilates while the heart implodes
And when he comes in your dreaming
His mouth still denies
What your heart just knows
Oh no
Nobody would ever have known
No light in the dark would have shown
How you would reply
When the bombs finished falling
And ashes were drifting along the roads
Little child, how you lifted
Your eyes through the air
And the ancient shapes of crows
Nobody would ever have known
No hand and no eye could have shown
How you would reply
Oh no
Nobody would ever have known
No light in the darkness would have shown
How you would reply