Lyrics:

I have a plane
One of the few with roundels on its wings
Lullaby for me and for you
When it flies high it sings
Rock me to sleep with que sera
Dear mum do you suppose?
As I feel my eyelids close
The other side is not so far
I dug a hole under the ground
And made myself a den
It's there that I can be found
Not if you return, but when
There's a place, a place called Hell
Spend some time there
In the dark I cast a spell
To bury all, all of my fears
Oh Dymphna
Oh Dymphna
Oh Dymphna
I would that I could spell your name
Once I fell from a great height
'Are you ready? I've come for you'
A voice spoke from a pool of light
'Not yet' I said, 'got some things to do.'

And all this time I've been making dens
And I'm still making them now
And I know, I know, I can never make amends
But I've got to reach you somehow
I can tie my laces (Ohh Oh)
On my own shoes and I can (Ohh Oh)
Count up to to thirty-two
Oh Dymphna
Oh Dymphna
Oh Dymphna
I would that I could spell your name
I'm sorry, there are so few words
One day I ran out
I waited a long time
And I never, never came back
I see you often in everyday places
I want to, want to call out
But I can't find the words
But I can't find the words
And I can't find the words
And I can't find the words
And I can't find the words
And I can't find the words
And I can’t find the words
And I can’t find the words
They won't come

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