No more autumn sad song, cold winds have picked the petals of your charlock loss, your stitchwort bitterness
no more autumn quill-scrape, scabious youth penning frustrate and agrimony at her tormentil, her larkspur rejections
you bleeding heart, get up and live again!
you bleeding heart, get up and love again!
no more prim-rose petal-verse, the frost has rupturewort your fritillary whining, your martagon lily-liver muse
no more twining bryony, lonely scurvygrass, brittle touch-me-not, be gallant soldier, proud valerian, back to jack in the pulpit...
you bleeding heart, get up and live again!
you bleeding heart, get up and love again!
no more autumn quill-scrape, scabious youth penning frustrate and agrimony at her tormentil, her larkspur rejections
you bleeding heart, get up and live again!
you bleeding heart, get up and love again!
no more prim-rose petal-verse, the frost has rupturewort your fritillary whining, your martagon lily-liver muse
no more twining bryony, lonely scurvygrass, brittle touch-me-not, be gallant soldier, proud valerian, back to jack in the pulpit...
you bleeding heart, get up and live again!
you bleeding heart, get up and love again!