At Death, A Proclamation (BBC Radio Performance 2011)

Oh, in life

Through many dark rooms

We must go

And alright

The manys the hour

Will come to you sour

And slow

And all night

All those flames in the forest

Bring halos to glory

Above

But all I

Can bring to that chorus of smoke

Is the hope that you know

Oh, love

Though one day I tarried too far

And I never came home

Oh, love

Always I carried your heart

Married deep in my own

Oh, love

Though one day I tarried too far

And I never came home

Oh, love

Always I carried your heart

Married deep in my own