Pour My Love

Marillion · Sounds That Can't Be Made [2012]

Lids that close and time that slows the rapid eye

There is no dreaming in the grave

You'll never look into those eyes again

In this world, In this world



So bend your head

The way that flowers bend their heads

I'll pour upon it my love like rain



Bend your head

The way that flowers bend their heads

Love has died

But love is gonna live again



People change and they turn strange and so will I

It makes no odds how we behave

We'll never work out how to live in peace

In this world, With this world



So bend your head

The way that flowers bend their heads

I'll pour upon it my love like rain

Love has died but love is gonna live again

I'll pour upon it my love like rain



In a place where flowers rot and die

In a place where truth lies down and shacks up with the lie

There is still you, There is still you

And longer than this life gives life to you



Bend your head

The way that flowers bend their heads

I'll pour upon it my love like rain



Love has died but love is gonna live again

I'll pour upon it my love like rain

My love like rain, My love like rain, My love like rain,