Autumns (The)

Uncle Slim
Bells toll And bellies roll As Uncle Slim grows old Fields flow And fingers sow We're sheep unto a fold Sweet divination Red lights And blue tights Under white starry nights They wish I may Wish she might Grant this one delight Sweet divination Foolish child You threw me I'll crawl But you won't take me down Surely as you slew me I'll fall But you won't take me down Aus Songtexte Mania