A locket on a chain
a bow that's made from rain
a briar grows entwined with rose
I've come to be
forever at your feet.
A blossom pages pressed
a knocking at my chest
Oh winding road please take me home
I long to be
forever at your feet.
And I hope that you won't mind, my dear
when you see my eyes are lined, my dear
It's because I've waited all these years
for your kisses sweeter than milk
and your touch that's softer than silk
for your treasures I will be
forever at your feet.
a bow that's made from rain
a briar grows entwined with rose
I've come to be
forever at your feet.
A blossom pages pressed
a knocking at my chest
Oh winding road please take me home
I long to be
forever at your feet.
And I hope that you won't mind, my dear
when you see my eyes are lined, my dear
It's because I've waited all these years
for your kisses sweeter than milk
and your touch that's softer than silk
for your treasures I will be
forever at your feet.