There's a lullaby, saving us a riot Giving back the time, stilling my desire She knows it's mad, the snow's come back The rose un-burned, the page un-turned Dust your conscience off, you'd better stop This stubborn mind don't feel too kind
I'll find out why it's in her eyes... Leaving it to roll There's a lullaby, saving us a riot Giving back the time, stilling my desire She knows it's mad, the snow's come back The rose un-burned, the sense of her