Lakes and pools well up in your eyes
Hell and fear find you where you hide
C'mon, pretty Anna
We don't need to fight
The pot's on the boil
Now, keep your head right
You left me alone in my skin
Stinging eyes and sweat soaked in gin
C'mon pretty Anna
Now don't lose your head
And don't walk away now
You'll find yourself dead
Don't walk on through the night
Send in the lions
There'll be words to tear tonight
Send in the miners
There'll be coal to dig come morning light
Ten years on, I write from my cell
Jailed for loving harder than hell