Inside a Hollow Tree

Hold on you precious love
We used to live day by day
A voice coming from above tell me
There's nothing to say

Hold on you precious love
I try to clear the mist in my head
The fall of a sleeping dove

You've seen by the lines of my hand
Drives me to the edge of
Something i can't stand

Inside a hollow tree there's a rising son
We've never tried to call him by his name
Inside a hollow tree
We can throw a stone

But don't expect to see it once again
When it's done