Little Stones

I'd dreamed you were skipping little stones upon the surface of the water Saw Rosemary open up the letter from her father The candy in my pockets pulls me down along the heather Your movements drastically change like the push and the pull of the weather Heaven help me Heaven help me Heaven help me Heaven help me And Emily I saw you last night by the river You had tied me up and sunk me way down under Down and down and down and down and deeper Don't pull me up until he knows for sure that I'm a keeper Heaven help me Heaven help me Heaven help me Heaven help me