The love
chains
Wrapped
around your body
Are fastened
With padlocks
of gold
The holly trees:
How strange
to be your folly
How strange
that you are only
So warm
And yet it’s
so cold
And they’re watching
Yes, they’re watching
O, they’re watching
Pillar-box watching
You damsel
In ivory
tow’r;
Someone
handsome
Who can
live by t’ hour
A knight
who
Clad in
armour of old
Can take
you back to
The stories
untold
And they’re watching
Yes, they’re watching
O, they’re watching
Pillar-box watching
You are the
one
Heading
into the sun
Light
makes you blind
To all. You can’t see
That you
are chained...
Don’t you know you are chained
Don’t you know you are chained
Easily
With love chains.
With love chains.
And they’re
watching
Yes, they’re
watching
O, they’re
watching
Pillar-box
watching
© Martin Slidel 2018 (1985)
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