Draw the curtains in the hallway
Master's finally asleep
Crying fits and mass hysterics
While his Father is away
In the hidden country of your Heart
A wild moor does extend
Find the pattern in the cobbled wall
Pull the handle on the iron door
Pull the handle on the iron door
Little Red Sparrow in the garden
The Keeper says that he's a friend
Lift the wheelchair out the window
Spring has finally come again
In the hidden country of your Heart
A wild moor does extend
Find the pattern in the cobbled wall
Pull the handle on the iron door
Pull the handle on the iron door
