Lunger's Lament

I had a dream
You were with a stranger
He was wearing black tie, black suit
He laid your sweet head
On a luxury bed
In the center of a parlour room
Put a blush on your cheek
Let your hair down nice and neat
He did it by the light of the moon
And we were drinking suds
In a dirty little pub
And baby, we were singing your tune

Another dream
And Mother, what a scene
And here come another strange dude
Telling stories
About your losses and your glories
It was no one I knew
Soon outside the church
You'd be one with the earth
While I cried in the vestibule
We hung around
With our heads hanging down
And baby, we were singing your tune

I awoke
Early in the morning
Sheets strewn across the stair
You were gone
Without any warning
And I couldn't find you nowhere
I swam to you across an ocean
But you was drowning in a swimming pool
Should you care
To come up for air
Baby, I'll be singing your tune
Should you care
To come up for air
Baby, I'll be singing your tune

Should you care
To come up for air
Baby, I'll be singing your tune