Armistice

Coat of black

Coat of black

Weary waiting

Weary waiting

I turn out the light

we kiss good night

been weary waiting

weary waiting

to come closer

closer to where

we belong

Outside the city

Children brandish

Sharp their knives

Sharpen knives

And come closer

Closer to where

We Belong

Now if I be weak

Wont you be strong

When the night is long?

Trust

Over years you’ll wake

To find this man

Who’s loved ya’

Your whole life

So come closer

Closer to where

We belong

Just close your eyes

Let those foxes fight

The children of this

City sharp their knives

Come closer closer

To where we belong

And If you be weak

Then I’ll be strong

When the night is long

If I be weak

Comreedhoo

(coat of black)

Comreedhoo

When the night is long