Besedila:
Guillemots Through The Windowpane

Found something crying it was my soul I fed it milk, so wouldn't grow old We crossed the borderline at dawn And woke up in a field of corn A farmer told

Come away with me Draw shadows on my windowpane Come away with me We'll fall asleep and back again And would you recognize my face If you saw it in

This is where we fall from the trees This is where the sky comes up [Incomprehensible] joy You made a man out of me This is where the glass leaves the

chant, shouting out the window If you want it, let it go if you want it, so Oh, come in through my windowpane Won't you come in through my windowpane? Come in through

were in school When they could never have persuaded me That lives like yours were in the hands of these erroneous fools And to those of you who mourn your lives through

It's not raining cats, it's not raining dogs And pigs are not flying or turning the cogs The sun has no hat on whenever it shines And I've never seen