Ines, My Dear

When does the sun come up When you've woken on a Saturday? (Sadder days...) Storing that same old cup That he drinks from day-to-day (Days) I don't get how he can let her say Those things to me Partial mute red beans in stain A guarded rose am I Who thinks so deep and loves so deeply Behind these dainty thorns A blush rose-cheeked smile Who fights for joy and leaves no room For dark to take its home Though Ines, my dear Allow yourself to cry And when the sun comes down Have I let out all self-doubt in haste? (Too soon now) I'm stuck in the same old rut Let me ruminate for days upon days (To count how) Oh such grief how one can stay this way Distance truly Let me welcome in all the words that do embrace A guarded rose like I Who thinks so deep and loves so deeply Behind these dainty thorns A blush rose-cheeked smile Who fights for joy and leaves no room For dark to take its home But Ines, my dear (Hmm) But Ines, my dear (Ooh) Imi, fly sing out so purified Yes, my child sing that with peace of mind Cause Father's spun you A lilac so divine A guarded rose have I Who thinks so deep and loves so deeply Behind these dainty thorns You're Ines, my dear A special one of Mine