I was sitting on a rock, justwaiting for a keyto sleep inside the houseof old serenity
So I climbed onto your altarbegged, please don't let me falter,we'll put our oaths at stakein a heaven that all icicles make.
All my devotion,compelled by an ocean,of all the years to comeof all the years to come
So we'll work until the night is quitewhat once all our dreams were like;doing all the housework, returning all theschoolbooks, for good
Let's go on pretending that the lightis neverending -we still have the summersto be good to one another, yay hey