Lady of the Flower Fields

You keep spinning
round and round
Your empty eyes looking out
from the cosy coffin

For they are bound to
the spell of love
So go on and
tell me where the bodies
are buried

So go on
and
tell me where you
store it all
Tell me if
I have ever really
known you

Are you far or
are you near

Cause you
don´t sing or
dance
anymore

Like the Lady of
the Flower Fields
that you once were

So is it true
that what
keeps us together now is
just our
worst fear