He cried Had I been happy Everything was so fresh On the chest of the boy And what of the lowerworld? Let us fly Into the mantle of fire Should we love the upperworld? The wind kissed pictures And the wind kissed pictures The son followed close behind The father He was never again to behold The shovels wept with the earth they flung And what of the lowerworld? Let us fly Into the mantle of fire Should we love the upperworld? The wind kissed pictures And the wind kissed pictures We dreamt so much of happiness It matters not To have been born And what of the lowerworld? Let us fly Into the mantle of fire Should we love the upperworld? The wind kissed pictures And the wind kissed pictures Let us stop pretending Ashes to dust and so we must Lie where the water is deepest She sat the loving day on her palace He was lying on a moor among the reeds And the wind kissed pictures And the wind kissed pictures And the wind kissed pictures And the wind kissed pictures The wind kissed pictures Stop pretending Ashes to dust and so we must And the wind kissed pictures And the wind kissed pictures And the wind kissed pictures And the wind kissed pictures