When I danced for your father he wore a coat made of gray,
I danced with his arm in my arm,
And my arm led him harmless away,
And I danced for your mother I left her cold in her grave,
I've danced for your people for an age,
And I've danced for an age,
Now I have been blind, I have left out my clothes in the rain,
And the rain it comes down in buckets and lines,
Put your arm in my arm,
Oh I come in the night,
And we meet in the corners you keep out of sight,
I have come back for you in the night,
We were born with the seeds and the seeds...
When I danced for your father he'd come along if I'd say,
I'd leave him his works, but my words like all words,
When they come they go away, gone away.

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