The Fog of the World

The Fog of the World - Death in June

I'd like to be the one

Who makes mothers cry

I'd like to be the one

That makes mothers weep

And wander in the dawns and dews

And wander in the dawns and dews

And in the lanes and laws

And in the lanes and laws

And in the lanes and laws

And in the lanes and laws

And in the lanes and laws

His muscular build

His brown hair cropped close

Brave me and tame me

Brave me and tame me

Brave me and tame me

Brave me and tame me

Here in the fog of the world

Here in the fog of the world

Here in the fog of the world

Can be born

What can be born

What can be born

What can be born

What can be born

What can be born

What can be born

What can be born

What can be born

What can be born

What can be born

What can be born