if you prefer : ) x3 How heavy you are, my newborn child So viciously free, so careless and wild With the eyes of a saint and the soul of a thief And a newfoundland The window's reveal the spinning sea Which ripples and rolls as it runs underneath And I smuggle this sense of sheer disbelief In a newfoundland x2 Born in the birth of the mild month of May And your gentle repose, I could never betray But for now I am burnt by a lifetime too brief And with this newfoundland Comes a newfound grief But in a newfoundland You are free