Our breath mingles in the stable gloom As you attire me by a spoke of moon Bridle across my face and bit between my teeth Through the mews, a-crackle with frost Led by the reins down shadowy back lanes ♪ From the village, still at-dream, we fly Cow silhouettes and starlit molehills sailing by ♪ Leaving behind a rose horizon, frozen in place You lean forward in the saddle to embrace I wonder if my lady knows there's no way back To the world from which she was born And the only way out is forward and down ♪ Along weed burst motorways, we tear Past the tangle silence of our emptied cities ♪ Over unseen churning seas we go Never-ending passage through the cold and dark Over unseen churning seas we go Never-ending passage through the cold and dark