Down by the edge of the lonely wood,
Its there that they hide,
Where they are understood.
Things of the night,
Trapped in the light of moon,
Biding their time,
To emerge as one.
Till the dawn breaks through, for you.
Down by the edge of the lonely wood,
Its there that they hide,
Where they are understood.
Always aware of tension and subtle fear,
Never quite sure if things soon will be clear.
Till the dawn breaks through, for you.
By the edge, all hope is wearing thin,
Cast aside, my true love and me.
There's a line between hope and despair.
You and I, we walk it always,
Down by the edge, the edge of the wood.
credits
from Aliens,
released February 4, 2011
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