Lavinia

See my love is asleep on the floor In a pose that's familiar See my sun will just send you to war If the battle won't kill you But I've a change in mind Calling all the time That I don't want to live in your side Though the rose is vermillion And I find it so hard to survive Without when within you My sweet Lavinia My sweet Lavinia All the years buried under the floors And the wounds in the parlour Would have come up to greet us before If it weren't for my heart because I've her name in mine And it's calling all the time For my sweet Lavinia.