Look out now, lumpy here
With your military hands
Whatever that they told you
Oh no don`t hold true
Around these lands
There`s signals in the morning
The freeze has caught the dew
As fragile as she`s stormy
Careful don`t storm in
Like you do
`Cause she bruise easy
You`ll break the spell
And she won`t come around
Where tenterhooks, slender hopes
Won`t make no sound
Wouldn`t you know it
Couldn`t you tell
Now she`s not far away
Rising up, wising up
To leave you some day
They`re black, they`re blue
These heavens
The scars out in her eyes
Could be cool easy pressure
Oh, when the weapons lessen
Who can tell...