Oh, diamond, I come soft night
Like raven, soft black in flight
Have plenty of that rhondite
Have love and skin of cross-eyed
Now
To find The Moth
Of Life I've lost
My fortune, it's gone
Along with my Love
Cold, bolted, barren, hollow
With candle sounding swallow
Fill cup with wormwood and clove
Bring dreams of blessed morrow
Field, forest, all through evening
Storm tempting all those sleeping
With whispers, sisters reaping
All riches good for keeping
Now
I've lost my heart
It's vacant and hard
To retrace what's gone
To stop what's been done
The heels are of mud
The mind withdrawn
My trial has come
The drought begun
I call
No, come again beside
No, come again to hide
No, come again beside
No, come again beside
Beside me
Beside, beside me
He lay down alone
He lay down alone
With honor oh
