Burnt Norton (IV) Lyrics

Your love to me means
Moonbeams, Five Stories
I saw you wasted for me

Your love to me means
I keep snoring,
I saw you thought I boring

O O O O I have so much
love to ring rise and your
arms will swing bells from
them, too.

I could care less if the sun
ever rose again, and I've
been squared out for several
hundred days and counting.

I could care less if the sun
ever rose again.

Your love to me, means
Moonbeams, Five Stories
I saw you waste it for me.