saint anthony
The shepherds they sang the songs of the hill,
And the wind stopped at the edge
Of the place where the water and time stands still
And where I go to forget
The lines that I’d trace down the bone of your jaw
Or the echos after you’d laugh
You were the most beautiful thing that I ever saw
And I wish that I had asked
Oh I wish that I had asked
You not to leave me in the morning
Don’t you leave me in the day
Don’t you leave me in the evening
Darling, stay