Iris's Song For Us - Vashti Bunyan

I climbed the peaks of glass with you

And walked a world of brass with you

And gladly left the glaring streets

To share a bed of grass with you

You made the elder burn for me

And cut the bird filled thorn for me

And through the ripening summer days

You bade the white road turn for me

Lock up the lark love

And pin back the sky

We need a space in which to work

And sing and die

I rode the dark green deep with you

And drove our dreams like sheep with you

And now my love please let me cross

Brown boundaries of sleep with you