Laurel Wreath

The Ark

I'm afraid, embarassed to

I have never seen anything like you

My God, you're great, greater than I'd expect

And the night is silver round your neck

and the night is silver round your neck



Men high and low sing hymns to you

Your sons and daughters do what you want them to

I wanna wear your love like a laurel wreath

And the night turns silver when you breathe

and the night turns silver when you breathe



Oh, I'm out of time, you bring me down

You leave me naked standing out of line

'Cos you're a soul on an endless trek

And the night is silver round your neck

and the night is silver round your neck



And the night is silver round your neck x2