Ophelia

Wade in the water where lilies drift like ghosts

This isn't Eden or somebody else's cross

Ooh oh Ophelia

I leave forget-me-nots

By the river under the same old moonlight

Look there's a girl in the water

Willows bow to greet the silent apparition

They always knew she'd do this to herself

Come back

Come back to me

Drown with me

Sleep in water

Swathed in silver lace

For her superstition

Reflects the hue

Pale and blue