Heharun

You Sheila
You won’t sing with the choir
You will not compare
You will not be a liar
You won’t grow your hair
For the men up in the tower
You will not compare
You will honour your desire
Oh don’t you wake up
Oh don’t you wake up
Oh don’t you wake up in terror
You are a lover
You are a lover
You are a lover
For you might mean the world
Heharun
You won’t join the weather
You are much too strong
To flout like a feather
You cannot go home
And wait for your father
To understand that life has no order
Oh don’t you wake up
Oh don’t you wake up
Oh don’t you wake up in horror
You are a lover
You are a lover
You are a lover
For you might mean the world