an english garden

2012-05-31

Source: banfred

i ran away in floods of shame, i’ll never tell how close i came

as i crossed the holland grove well you went left and i went right

as the moon hung proud and bright, you would have loved it here tonight

spin me round just to pin me down on the cover of htis strange bed

spin me round just to pin me down

and i was sorry for what i’d done. you were young i was not old

but our story was not told but torn apart by greedy hands

i’ll be home, in a little while, lover i’ll be home

and i’ll be home in a little while, lover i’ll be home

Willoughby.