Proserpina

Many years past, in the valleys of Sicily

As you gathered violets and lilies in the glade

Down by the lake

God and he hatched a plan, to end his loneliness

And bring you to his kingdom

And so I took you down to wrap up in the cold

To well lit streets with me, you'll prosper in the dark, be bold

For you never know if you need the sun

You never know if you'll miss the sound of the lark till it's begun

Now my love you must face the time

For hells forbidden fruit entangled you with me at your side