Tears of Gold

Freya, oh, Freya, don't cry for me this night

Freya, oh, Freya, beneath these northern lights

Where I am, I just can't say, but you can call it upstate

And I know you might just wait and that's not right

That's not right

Freya, oh, Freya, these heroes, brave and bold

Freya, oh, Freya, good company, I'm told

But I'm lost out in some thought, that I'd sooner be forgot

But that's asking a lot and I've no hold

Your tears are gold

Freya, oh, Freya, will you not see me now?

Freya, oh, Freya, the sky's an empty vow

And I need your too-long face, I'm easy as you're chaste

So give me that thick waist I used to hold

Your tears are gold