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