(Music: Marillion Lyrics: John Helmer)
I wonder if my ropeâ"š¬â"ž¢s still hanging from the tree
By the standing pool where you drank me
And filled me full of thirsty love
And the memory of water?
â"š¬í‹Å“Wonder if a king still fishes there
His back toward the burned out air
His laughing catches singing loud
The memory of water
Your taste is blood and ecstasy
But I must drink you all alone
Youâ"š¬â"ž¢re freckled like a speckled egg
A doveâ"š¬ but this bird has flown
O stay with me sweet memory
O stay with me
Wonder if my ropeâ"š¬â"ž¢s still hanging from the tree
By the standing pool where you drank me
As pain flows through me like champagne
Of the memory of water