A broken statue above her tomb
Faces down on Atlantic blue
Searching for the phrase Elizabeth waits
Locked Away from everything you knew
Mary speaks to a darkened room
Hoping for the day they both slip away
Some advice just passes by
In a dream of winter light
Moving into rushing water
It pushes back on the frozen border
Some advice reminds me of
Who I was when I was young
And then I remember the movement of December and the sun
Nothing cuts through the Baltic grey
Miles from the palisades
She waits for the day gets lost in the raid
Some advice just passes by
In a Dream on a winter night
Suddenly it's less uncertain
It pushes back on the frozen water
Some advice reminds me of
Who I was when I was young
And then I remember the movement of the December setting sun