You are true honeymoon child Conceived on an island in the sun Heals dug in the white sand Loved and adored from day one Raised in a wild space Between two hearts Where the vines climb trees towards the light Running naked, dragging a kite Or your dress on a string You bring up the soft side in everyone We gather like ravens, on a rusty scythe Just to watch, such a little dove Just to watch, such a little dove Fly away Mr. bones from town said he saw you the other day He said you changed but he wouldn't say how Well it can always turn Yeah, it can always turn A wind can always turn