Let me rock you in my arms   I'll hold you safe and small   A refugee from the Seraphim   With 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's 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 heart   If words unsaid could sway   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