Betwixt and Between

High in the country
Betwixt and between
The tail end of nothingness
And the mighty sea
That's where the light is
Shining bright from the hill
That's where my love can be found
Waiting at the windowsill
In a house made of stone
I built with my hands
That crumbles when she's all alone
The mortar turns to sand
I left in a hurry
Called a servant to say
I fought for a country
That put me in my grave
When the bugle calls
And the rouse-wolves play
That sweet song I sing
And the flowers I leave
High in the country
Betwixt and between
The tail end of nothingness
And the mighty sea