I thought I knew who you were Didn't see the things hidden Didn't peep round the curtain And the crack turned into an edge Listen to the wind singing in the grass, my love As you lay yourself down to rest Listen to the cry of the river in autumn cold, my dear Before I close the gates deep down inside Those secrets that I revealed Those words that I've spoken The strings that were connected Read are the rhymes of story Listen to the wind singing in the grass, my love As you lay yourself down to rest Listen to the cry of the river in autumn cold, my dear Before I close gates deep down inside You were the moon of my nights And you know you were the moon of my nights