If all I am's the landlord's daughter
High up in my room
Then you're the lonely Highwayman
That rides beneath the moon
Though, unlike Bess, the little death
I sought did not bring end
Not to our lives, but to our dreams
That rose so to descend.
My sacrifice was not my life
Lost somewhere in the dark
My method then of saving you
Was severing us apart.
For one to live a fuller life
The other must endure
A subdued sadness veiled beneath
Another’s cruel censure.
To keep you safe, I’ll bow my head
And watch on past your form
Knock on another’s doleful Inn
This Bess won’t cause you harm.
Ride on, my precious Highwayman
There’s nothing here for you
Your treasure lies beyond this Inn
A path you must see through.
Jun 18, 2015
Jun 18, 2015 at 8:57 AM UTC
If all I am's the landlord's daughter
High up in my room
Then you're the lonely Highwayman
That rides beneath the moon
Though, unlike Bess, the little death
I sought did not bring end
Not to our lives, but to our dreams
That rose so to descend.
My sacrifice was not my life
Lost somewhere in the dark
My method then of saving you
Was severing us apart.
For one to live a fuller life
The other must endure
A subdued sadness veiled beneath
Another’s cruel censure.
To keep you safe, I’ll bow my head
And watch on past your form
Knock on another’s doleful Inn
This Bess won’t cause you harm.
Ride on, my precious Highwayman
There’s nothing here for you
Your treasure lies beyond this Inn
A path you must see through.
