Tambourine Like a Crown

She cast herself to sea Cause she couldn't use her wings I was drowning in a cup of tea Waiting for the spring Winter rapes you white and clean Leaves you quite and lean With a sense of being in between My fingers hit the wrong key I climbed upon the highest mount And wondered how to fly down It was too much work for me Somewhere bells are ringing And lonely mothers thinking How could they do this to me? But in the sun we were one and all In the sun we were halfway grown In the sun with our memorie almost full It was mentioned in the news The halls are decked with shoes that nobody dares to take and move All mighty and all bruised There's a rustle in the shallow end The buyers stop to listen there is light up by the trees O glorious day, the license plate was marked "All is forgiven" just in time for the feast But in the sun we were one and all In the sun we were halfway grown In the sun with our memorie almost full in the sun As they were dancing in the parlour I couldn't help but to recall her The girl who flew herself to sea I wondered for a second all the things she had imagined What she would've liked to be But in the sun we were one and all In the sun we were halfway grown In the sun with our memorie almost full in the sun But in the sun we were one and all (i wear my tambourine like a crown of light trough the night) In the sun we were halfway grown In the sun with our memorie almost full in the sun