She

Lay a hand
 Upon the water
 Well within, well within
 Wash away
 To fair morrow
 Ride ahead, ride ahead
 Make your mark
 Upon the rock
 For another one
 Ashes tell tales
 Fire gives faith
 Burn it up burn it up
 Burn it up burn it up
 She would waste not, not in struggle
 No other shall there ever be
 And what she is to love, listen oh my brother
 Is as the wind to mercury
 Don't you pray
 Of a heartless town
 Or you'll be forced to flee
 Don't you live
 In a soulless city
 Or you'll have to leave
 You don't need
 No place of birth
 Hither to come home
 Many a night
 Were you ready for your bed
 But your bed not ready for you
 She would give of herself
 And ask not return or eternity
 And what she'd offer, listen oh my brother
 Is as the wind to mercury
 And she'd hold not, of another man
 No other shall there ever be
 And whom she would hold
 Listen oh my brother
 Is as the wind to mercury