He should not be hid
He's just too big
In a cloud [bad word] down
I'd put stars at your feet
Put Mars in your head

Show yourself to me
And I'd believe
I'd moan and I'd weep
Fall silent at your speak
I'd burst in
Full to the brim

Mary lost her head
And let it bleed
Came crying back to me
"My son where's he hid?
Don't deny it
And don't you hide him"

No I've missed him [X4]

No words
No sign
Mary say
"I'm not lying"
 [bad word] he's so big
But good lord he's been hid
Good lord where you hid?
Ha!

No I've missed him [X8]