Darling your ghost Lives in the wall Carving my bones Calling me to you Tracing the snow Where bear had before But where you have flown I can't go with you I can't go with you I'm no lazarus A ghoul in the ground is huntin us Call him erebus The fool in the garden's taken with farthins Darling the crones Of ills i have known Are withered and roan And whispering always Words i have wrote Call you alone And when you go They will go with you And wordless, i'll call to The cold I feel tenuous The food of the fount is drying up I seek genesis A tomb in the garden, a womb out in walden