Pretty One

Well on our way a planned escape

The dew was on the rose so everyone would know

The meaning of the holy dove

The shine was on our shoes

The light a crescent moon

You walked along the road there with me

And took a moment there to kiss me

But there’s nothing more for us

My pretty one

A ruined tale

A broken sail

Where nothing seems to mend

The journeys off the bend

A missing piece lies underneath

The ground beneath our feet is stained in our defeat

We cannot be afraid

O death for no one waits

We’re here to testify

That love was in our eyes