Heavy On It

Hello my wife, at last
There are so many things Ive to ask
We spoke before of Francis cross
A red masked maid is said to have bought

But Im not thinking about this again
Until that cross is round my neck

Its just so strange my heart is heavy on it

Hello suspicious one
I told you I tire of dreary sun
But now my eyes wont believe
The prettiest flower girl Ive seen

But Im not thinking about this again
Until her fingers drape my bed

Its just so strange

As colors grew in side of me
Azaleas to willow trees
I felt the love of siren seas
And for a moment I was alive