She after twilight, she after all   She when I've lost sight of my outline on the wall   She when I can't sleep, when I'm restless and torn   With a lantern to lead me through a cold and terrible storm      Sometimes I can't breathe, sometimes I can't stand   I butchered all of my dreams to feed my dying plans   Like any desperate man   I'm a desperate man      She as a ribbon tugging on a bell   Or a pail being risen from the bottom of a well   She if we move closer, she should we remain   She without her shelter setting free the rain      I swore I was thirsty in the river and hungry in the garden   While she poured her silver into the trembling beggar's hand   Like a giant   She's a giant