At long weary last this game is over The sins of the past have fled from my shoulder The sleep that I need is all I ask In thought and in deed I have burned the mask Here I am... Here I am...
Enchantment is broken I merge with the crowd Oaths have been spoken inside and out loud Emerging from under notions of god In tears and in wonder I venture abroad Here I am... Here I am...
Can you walk a smithereen Can you walk a smithereen closer to me Could you love a thimbleful Could you love a thimbleful harder for me
Encountered a loathly hag Blood on the snow She said \"I've a burden to drag and leagues to go\" I left her down by the seaside in someone's hall By dawn's empty light I cried for no one at all Here I am... Here I am...
Can you walk a smithereen Can you walk a smithereen closer to me Could you love a thimbleful Could you love a thimbleful harder for me
I swing between tears and wonder I swing between tears and wonder I swing between tears and wonder I swing between tears and wonder tears and wonder !
Can you walk a smithereen Can you walk a smithereen closer to me Could you love a thimbleful Could you love a thimbleful harder for me Harder for me
Written: London February 1998 Appears: On \"A Rock In The Weary Land\"