Rather Comely

In between the road and the stream

Cotton flowers drift past me

Angelic delight in any man's sight

Rather comely you'll think out loud

So captivated, bewitched in stages

Can you see?

Oh, ground shaking, alternating between

In between the road and the stream

A little voice follows softly

Even when you can't hear

It's always there

Becoming enslaved in

The divine and the tainted

So captivated, bewitched in stages

Can you see?

So ground shaking, alternating between

Rather comely, you'll say to me

When the ground is shaking, alternating between