I want you to come
Across the coast and the sea between us
Sills filled with sun
And engines are on
I have been gone
Back at home where itâs covered in snow
And I know, I know
That youâre spoken for
So I could get cut
Like the heads of the deer on the wall
They didnât run
Fast enough
Now their dear old eyes never shut
They make lonely old hunters of us
Covered in dust
Dust to dust
But I can be strong
And Iâll fight anybody for love
But maybe you wonât?
And weâll never know
Maybe you wonât
Come visit at all