People Of My Village

Good morning I see you

There on the phone

Good morning I see you

Dead on the throne

Like a dragonfly with stone wings, stone wings I sing

I tell you the ones I love the people of my village

That I was drowned in a Scotland sea

By pagans in ecstasy Mother, Father you never heard from me

Good morning I see you

There on the phone

Good morning I see you

Dead on the throne

Here I sit stone wings, stone wings I sing I tell you

The ones I love the people of my village

That I was drowned in a Scotland sea

By pagans in ecstasy Mother, Father you never heard from me

(Tell me why)

Good morning I see you

There on the phone

Good morning I see you

Dead on the throne

I was lifted for the gift

For the gift I bring held down

I drunk the town

For the people of my village