Whose eyes are those too fair to be but the night in day´s clothes
Speak speak it I beg if you know it just say it plain
Lorraine´s
What thing is this at my feet at my heart at my wrists
If you know anything I´ll have to insist that you explain
Chains chains chains
What am I if bound to walk in chains ´til I die
Reaching wildly out to the sky with no particular aim
flame and all aflame
What are these put my mind out to deep deep seas
I won´t see the forest I won´t see the trees ´til they´re gone with the flame
Names name
Whose eyes are those ought to be careful or simply keep them closed
I see them now wherever I go set to the solemn refrain:
Chains Chains Chains