We walk alone now with her
 
 The dogs have broken and turned
 
 Feed these words to the wind
 
 So they may one day return
 
  
  There's little left for us at all
 
 Our minds are open and learned
 
 Never in your days will you find a pair so burned
 
 And we slept with our backs against the weather
  
 
 As we lay on wet stones
 
 Before the fire's age
 
 We swore to never eat from those bleeding hands again
 
 And we sang the words together in the embers
  
 
 Not a word, little widow, of the man I was before
 
 For the only frailness left is in the night
 
 When I cannot find the silver design to take your life
 
 And the shadows are too deep to find the light
  
 
 They do not reach the small bones of courage
 
 'Stead left to the light by the small bones of courage
  
 
 There is a train that moves through the valley
 
 Its path is crooked and tied
 
 We're told we are but travellers upon its hellish ride
 
 But the coal will not burn longer than we will eat
  
 
 Still he's robbed the fire by the small bones of courage
 
 Scratch down the lace and bare your naked breast unto the sun
 
 Let the ghosts scream at the lightning in your eyes
 
 Turn all the horses gold, and watch them flee toward the life
 
 Where live the guardians of mercy and the mind
 
 Led through the fire by the small bones of courage
 
 Led through the fire by the small bones of courage
  
 
 There is little left for us at all
 
 Our minds are open and learned
 
 Never in your days will you find a pair so burned
 
 And we slept with our backs against the weather