Winter afternoons
That opress like the heft
Of cathedral tunes
Chorus:
Heavenly Hurt, it gives to us
We can find no scar
But internal difference
Where the meanings are
None can teach it any
Tis the seal of dispair
An imperial afflication
Sent us to the air
Chorus x 2
Bridge:
When it comes, the landscape listens
Shadows hold their breath
When it goes, tis like the distance
On the look of death
Chorus x 4
