I want you to come Across the coast and the sea between us Sills filled with sun And engines are on I have been gone Back at home where it’s covered in snow And I know, I know That you’re spoken for So I could get cut Like the heads of the deer on the wall They didn’t run Fast enough Now their dear old eyes never shut They make lonely old hunters of us Covered in dust Dust to dust But I can be strong And I’ll fight anybody for love But maybe you won’t? And we’ll never know Maybe you won’t Come visit at all