When I came to your house With the wind from the south The daybreak's on the hill Where I stood The key turns With a sound that you know by now
When I walked with you deep In the wood Through the trees Your mirrors and your lies Your hands beneath the desk With your plans and your shillings
Coins have eyes.
When I came to your house There was no one about So I went to your room And I looked The windows open wide The moths around the flame Seraphim, satin lute string
Coins have eyes
The clock turns And I know that I must go now I feel the rains slowly passing Mixed feelings I feel the rains slowly passing