Foxglove Will Grow

Kimberley we're grown Time is moving on Like a stone Rolling off The edge of the earth We vanish Into the dust Follow all the rules Buy into the fools Memory rots in the crucks With the soil and the guts Decay here with me My love Build a proud white Picket fence At the edge of the sky Foxglove will grow Kimberley we're grown Water of the womb Will pour out from your legs But the tears that we shed Will combine Nourish What's left Be a wife In a house Blood and silk Live and die In the vines Foxglove will Foxglove will grow