Stand still and breathe There is time Ignore the voices in and out The whiners and the beraters The heartless and the deaf Know that there is one who listens When you sleep When you cry
Sunset falls in the land of the dead While the endless flow of humanity walks on Creeping Crouching Never stopping in its incessant Overtaking on the road to oblivion Slow down Allow the flow
Oh woe is me said the fairy Inside her gilded box It's Christmas eve and everyone’s been To buy things from the shops I’m all alone on the dusty shelf Again this time of year