heharun

you sheila

you won't sing with the choir

you will not compare

you will not be a liar

you won't grow your hair

for the men up in the tower

you will not compare

you will honour your desire

oh don't you wake up

oh don't you wake up

oh don't you wake up in terror

you are a lover

you are a lover

you are a lover

for you might mean the world

heharun

you won't join the weather

you are much too strong

to flout like a feather

you cannot go home

and wait for your father

to understand that life has no order

oh don't you wake up

oh don't you wake up

oh don't you wake up in horror

you are a lover

you are a lover

you are a lover

for you might mean the world