People Of My Village

Good morning I see you

There on the phone

Good morning I see you

Dead on the throne

Like a dragonfly

With stone wings

Stone wings I sing

I tell you the ones I love

The people of my village

That I was drowned in a

Scotland sea

By pagans in ecstasy

Mother; Father you never

Heard from me

Good morning I see you

There on the phone

Good morning I see you

Dead on the throne

Here I sit

Stone wings

Stone wings I sing

I tell you, the ones I love

The people of my village

That I was drowned in a

Scotland sea

By pagans in ecstasy

Mother; Father you never

Heard from me

(Tell me why)

Good morning I see you

There on the phone

Good morning I see you

Dead on the throne

I was lifted

For the gift

For the gift I bring

Held down,

I drunk the town

For the people of my village