Actually she’s quite plain 
 Stirred up out of religion 
 A healthy dose of fear 
 And charity not at all remote in her eyes 
 Comes to me in my sleep and time to time in real life, when I’m lucky 
 A seed in my soils of hope 
 A reason in my suicidal doubt

Actually she’s quite plain

Stirred up out of religion

A healthy dose of fear

And charity not at all remote in her eyes

Comes to me in my sleep and time to time in real life, when I’m lucky

A seed in my soils of hope

A reason in my suicidal doubt