I want you to come 

Across the coast and the sea between us 

Sills filled with sun 

And engines are on 

I have been gone 

Back at home where it’s covered in snow 

And I know, I know 

That you’re spoken for 

So I could get cut 

Like the heads of the deer on the wall 

They didn’t run 

Fast enough 

Now their dear old eyes never shut 

They make lonely old hunters of us 

Covered in dust 

Dust to dust 

But I can be strong 

And I’ll fight anybody for love 

But maybe you won’t? 

And we’ll never know 

Maybe you won’t 

Come visit at all