I wandered too far from my father's lands But my mother knew me well So she wrapped me in fine linen clothes and sent me from hell Hand-prints then fogged on window panes Gasping for thin, new-found air With their eyes like guns under fire, they stand and they stare Ships made sail, the stubborn winds came Sky fell down in drops of rain Battered down the docks made call Bringing in the Ides of Fall ♪ I know that things change but I don't know why I'd escape it if I could See, I'm curious at heart, but I'll rest where you state that I should Ships made sail, the stubborn winds came Skies fell down in drops of rain Battered down the docks made call Bringing in the Ides of Fall ♪ Ships made sail, the stubborn winds came Sky fell down in drops of rain Battered down the docks made call Bringing in the Ides of Fall