[00:01.68]For you
[00:39.72]Whose eyes were opened wide whilst mine refused to see
[00:50.04]I'm sore in need of saving grace
[00:56.34]Be kind and humour me
[01:01.23]I'm lost amidst a sea of wheat where people speak but seldom meet
[01:12.24]And grief and laughter strange but true
[01:17.91]Although they die they seldom cry
[01:32.01]An ode by any other name
[01:37.86]I know might read more sweet
[01:43.05]Perhaps the sun will never shine upon my field of wheat
[01:53.73]But still in closing let me say for those too sick too sick to see though nothing shows yes someone knows
[03:29.13]I wish that one was me