Stone

They say every sin will have a thousand eyes To guilty fools with guilty minds But I must be cruel to be kind Deep within my head of stone Could I be - of stone - could I be - of stone - could I be Oh how the birds forget to sing Do they know where I have been? Oh how I will leave you there again Deep within my head of stone Could I be of stone could I be of stone could I be You are my only one You are my only one You are my lonely one You are my only one Oh for the trees did grow there, and the plants did spring Oh for they know a lovers sin Ain't made of paper or of string It's cast into a head of stone Could I be - of stone - could I be - of stone - could I be --- Stone - Agnes Obel