Tatted Lace

Gold 'round those fingers shone
 Bound for to carry home
 Fond of the flattest field
 But you know there are bones buried deep down below
 Tatted lace frail figure graced
 That has since been torn and stained
 Tatted lace frail figure graced
 That has since been torn and stained
 And put, and put so far away, Oh! So far away
 Novels we don't write
 Hearts been lost in fight
 Skin in the black of night
 Love is a sinking kite
 Tatted lace frail figure graced
 That has since been torn and stained
 Tatted lace frail figure graced
 That has since been torn and stained
 And put, and put so far away, Oh! So far away
 Gold 'round those fingers shone
 Bound for to carry home
 Suitcase filled with stone
 Snow keeps me alone
 Suitcase filled with stone
 Snow keeps me alone
 All alone