A tale was written on his hand He had a weak heart from once upon a time He used to cry when mamme left him alone He never had sweet dreams but just nightmares Called out just any name and on one cared Doom was the only suit he had The only word he could spell Lawrence's heart One day he came along with me To see the moon standing bright I filled him up with fancy thoughts Was ready then to beat alive Six years are gone without delay That monster came and ate his prey Time after yet we are the same His tale was short Who is to blame? Lawrence's heart is weak One day, I saw him kissing the edge Creeping to the border line I've never seen such a being sublime No risk no danger taht he couldn't fight Fot that I learnt he was alive Is now that moon standing brigth Fot that I learnt he was alive Is now that moon that shines Lawrence's heart is weak Lawrence's heart need tender care