Where the road dips there is a puddle, but Don't think you can put your wellies on And splash about; it's bottomless. I've seen Many children disappear.
Madeline, your name's so full of heartache; It sums up a world of sadness.
It's the rain you see, unstoppable, as is purity Of evil; take the dip, in the road, away and The puddle will appear somewhere else. I've Seen many children disappear
Madeline, your name's so full of heartache; It sums up a world of sadness.
In the garden's ornamental pool lilies float Tiny steps, that led there, are erased by rain and a young life is a bitter memory. I've Seen many children disappear
Madeline, your name's so full of heartache; It sums up a world of sadness
