A little rocking horse
kissed by time's lips...

You have such lovely words
tones like "beautiful" escape your lips...

Cries herself to sleep
just another night...

These broken words won't matter
If you won't listen to say I say...

Jane's standing at the mirror
looking at what she sees...

Oh, your utter lack of sympathy
it's endearing to me, you know...

Midnight ink stains,
beautiful ruby ink...

Can you see it in her eyes?
Oh, beautiful little break...

Sweetness was upon the air
oh, beautiful scents of spring...

Oh, these timid tremors
racing through your veins...

Did you think that i would cry?
See the sky so cold and grey...

Cockle shells in the morning's glory
wither away to forget-me-nots...