17 February 2013
Your supper's long been waiting And there's darkness at the door.
Come home, Alexandra Don't you hear the night birds call The wind is in the chimney And there's shadow on the wall.
Come home, Alexandra Come home by the fire Your little sister's sleeping And the cows are in the byre.
Come home, Alexandra You stay out far too long Whispering with the moon wind And dancing to her song.
Tom May
Come Home, Alexandra • Opuss № I