Black Hills

Tonight is to hope is to something
To nine is to five is to nothing
Too honest to hide in the open
The Sun is out
Given it's only us
On the bus
Marry us

People passing
Children laughing
Wasted sober
Come on over
Elves and fairies
Song of ares
Raging love of mine

Tonight is to hope is to something
To nine is to five is to nothing
Too honest to hide in the open
The Sun is out
Given it's only us
Always was
Marry, burry us