There is a light and it never goes out
There is a light and it never goes out
There is a light and it never goes out
There is a light and it never goes out
So I meet you at the cemetery gates
Keats and Yeats are on your side
So I meet you at the cemetery gates
Keats and Yeats are on your side
Because it's not my home, it's their home
And I'm welcome no more
Because it's not my home, it's their home
And I'm welcome no more
Been free
But Nature played this trick on me
Been free
But Nature played this trick on me
Well, when exactly do you mean?
Well, when exactly do you mean?
I go about things the wrong way?
I go about things the wrong way?
Because it's not my home, it's their home
And I'm welcome no more
Because it's not my home, it's their home
And I'm welcome no more
No it’s not wrong but I must know
No it’s not wrong but I must know