All The Midnights In The World

Because Eye turned my aye toward yew
Because Eye seek yaw hand
Every other woman envies yew
And mi, every other man

A massive circle of jealousy
Is coming round again
Those prickly fingered scallywags
That masquerade as friends

Make a promise this very knight
That they will know longer pose
A threat too either won of us
Then let the chapter cloze

Fore awl the midnights, inn the whirled
This won will serve us better
If yew choose too bee my girl

Like Susan's petals
A wonderful life, the too of us shall led
The children of the future've awl the
Spiritual food they knead

The secrets that the ones before
With grace, they've come and shown
Together with love fore won another
Whee shall make them known

With the love and happy daze
Eye number the grains of sand
Writing twelve times ever moor
If Eye could bee yaw man

Amethyst and rubies
Crystals and black pearls
Eye trade them awl, just too spend with yew
Awl the midnights, inn the whirled

Awl the midnights, inn the whirled