Let me rock you in my arms  I'll hold you safe and small  A refugee from the Seraphim  In your rich girl rags and all  Did your dreams die young  Were they too hard won  Did you reach too high and fall  And there is no rest  For the ones God blessed  And he blessed you best of all  Your eyes seem from a different face  They've seen that much that soon  Your cheek too cold, too pale to shine  Like an old and waning moon  And there is no peace  No true release  No secret place to crawl  And there is no rest  For the ones God blessed  And he blessed you best of all  If tears unshed could heal your heat  If words unsaid could sway  Then watch you melt into the night  with Adieu, and rue the day  Did your dreams die young  Were they too hard won  Did you reach too high and fall  And there is no rest  For the ones God blessed  And he blessed you best of all  ------------------------------------------------------------------------------