Songtexte Not Yet - The Veils
                                                Mama 
                                                when 
                                                she'd 
                                                ride 
                                                that 
                                                horse
 
                                    
                                
                                                Buried 
                                                out 
                                                in 
                                                Wilson 
                                                fields
 
                                    
                                
                                                Mama'd 
                                                tell 
                                                me 
                                                all 
                                                she 
                                                thought
 
                                    
                                
                                                Mama'd 
                                                tell 
                                                me 
                                                all 
                                                how 
                                                riding 
                                                feels
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    I 
                                                thought
 
                                    
                                
                                                Not 
                                                yet.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Then 
                                                when 
                                                mama 
                                                got 
                                                too 
                                                old
 
                                    
                                
                                                No 
                                                one 
                                                ever 
                                                rode 
                                                that 
                                                horse
 
                                    
                                
                                                Until 
                                                one 
                                                night 
                                                    I 
                                                stole 
                                                her 
                                                key
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    I 
                                                did 
                                                ride 
                                                it 
                                                all 
                                                night 
                                                'till 
                                                dawn
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                    I 
                                                thought
 
                                    
                                
                                                Not 
                                                yet.
 
                                    
                                
                                                It 
                                                looks 
                                                an 
                                                ugly 
                                                world 
                                                out 
                                                there
 
                                    
                                
                                                Of 
                                                girl-guides 
                                                and 
                                                disease 
                                                and 
                                                war
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                love 
                                                my 
                                                little 
                                                velvet 
                                                bed
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                never 
                                                want 
                                                to 
                                                leave 
                                                it 
                                                anymore
 
                                    
                                
                                                At 
                                                least
 
                                    
                                
                                                Not 
                                                yet.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Charlie 
                                                was 
                                                the 
                                                first 
                                                    I 
                                                caught
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                Charlie 
                                                was 
                                                the 
                                                first 
                                                    I 
                                                begged
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                lay 
                                                an 
                                                anchor 
                                                in 
                                                my 
                                                heart
 
                                    
                                
                                                He 
                                                was 
                                                running 
                                                his 
                                                fingers 
                                                down 
                                                the 
                                                inside 
                                                of 
                                                my 
                                                legs
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                    I 
                                                thought
 
                                    
                                
                                                Not 
                                                yet.
 
                                    
                                
                                                All 
                                                my 
                                                fears 
                                                will 
                                                come 
                                                to 
                                                me 
                                                in 
                                                dreams
 
                                    
                                
                                                Maybe 
                                                the 
                                                end 
                                                ain't 
                                                as 
                                                far 
                                                as 
                                                it 
                                                seems
 
                                    
                                
                                                Not 
                                                yet 
                                                revived 
                                                but 
                                                not 
                                                yet 
                                                mourned
 
                                    
                                
                                                Not 
                                                quite 
                                                denied 
                                                just 
                                                not 
                                                yet 
                                                born.
 
                                    
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