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
  With 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 sythe
  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
  Yeh, it can always turn
  A wing can always turn