There's a lullaby, saving us a riot
Giving back the time, stilling my desire
She knows it's mad, the snow's come back
The rose un-burned, the page un-turned
Dust your conscience off, you'd better stop
This stubborn mind don't feel too kind
I'll find out why it's in her eyes...
Leaving it to roll
There's a lullaby, saving us a riot
Giving back the time, stilling my desire
She knows it's mad, the snow's come back
The rose un-burned, the sense of her
