Cripplegate (Standing on Glass)
DAVID EDWARDS
Shake sleep
Wool and glass
Hung on nails
Here and there
Wails the wall I pass
In you alone
In you alone
There is no harm
In you alone
your sound
In a picture frame
Your burlap silken scarf
Right hand stares down the left
I wish to know nothing here
Save the blood of the cross
In you alone
In you alone
There is no harm
In you alone
