We would walk out on a golden clifftop The wind rolled up from the sea below He said he loved me in his quiet manner I was watching the crocuses in awe
A summer with a gentle sea breeze We never stopped or talked too long He´d say you´re the only one I´m after Are you just gonna keep walking on
He loves me
His wife´s hair had golden ripples She´s in a painting with a mulberry tree When I asked him did hе love me better He didn´t even look at me
Then they had a party in their garden Their dresses billowed with fear and lust She handed me a cloudy glass and then said You´ll see some good if you extend the trust You´ll see some good if you extend the trust
He loves me He loves me
I heard her say we planted seeds in Autumn I heard her say but I´ll be gone this Spring I heard her say they´d take me where the wind blows The final painting by the mulberry king
She had gone again and left the clifftop But every night I couldn´t sleep or rest She kept coming to my dreams and singing It´s me at twenty-two he sees When the wind blows around your dress