St. Helena

Lyrics

So, there are things I know Cos I get blind But it's not for show It's another kind Of heel and toe Behind the curtain O out mine eyes Vile jelly-o I had you pegged as a kind of friend Who would see the matter through When I looked up you'd shot through I had to wonder was it you that I was talking to? With a sea between us, it couldn't have been us Take this wine away All my imps are come to play Sometimes I get so low Low and lonely There's no-one I know Not here for me Just flowers and stone Out on my throne I sit repealing my cameos I had you pegged as a kind of friend Who would see the matter through When I looked up you'd shot through I had to wonder was it you and me who schemed To have a submarine to come and free me Take this wine away All my imps are come to play O out mine eyes Vile jelly-o I had you pegged as a kind of friend Who would see the matter through When I looked up you'd shot through I had to wonder was it you that I was talking to Or refuse, obscene chimeras of my dream Take this wine away All my imps are come to play