House By The Lake

Fill your pockets full of river stones For us, deep beneath the soul On your stockings a songbird sang Alone, all alone Oh, these things that hold onto me Drag my feet across the sky Oh, these things they don’t belong to me This time, oh this time Baby, it’s time to go To that house down by the lake Baby, it’s time to go To that house down by the lake A beauty all by herself Just floating peacefully Death had forgotten her Like she’s, she’s forgotten me