William:nMargaret, array the rocks around the hole before we're sinkingnA million stones, a million bones, a million holes within the chinkingnAnd painting rings around your eyes, these peppered holes too filled with cryingnA whispered weight upon the tattered down where you and I were lyingnnTell me now, tell me this, a forest's son, a river's daughternA willow on the will-o'-wisp, our ghost to wander all of the waternnWilliam and Margaret:nSo let's be married here today, these rushing waves, to bear our witnessnAnd we will lie like river stones, rolling only where it takes usnnBut I pulled you and I called you heren(Didn't I? Didn't I? Didn't I?)nAnd I caught you and I brought you heren(Didn't I? Didn't I? Didn't I?)nThese hazards of lovenNever more will trouble usnnWilliam:nO Margaret the lapping waves are licking quietly at our anklesnAnother bow, another breath, this brilliant chill has come to shacklenWith this long last rush of air, we'll speak our vows of starry whispernAnd when the waves came crashing down, he closed his eyes and softly kissed hernnBut I pulled you and I called you heren(Didn't I? Didn't I? Didn't I?)nAnd I caught and I brought you heren(Didn't I? Didn't I? Didn't I?)nThe hazards of lovenNever more will trouble usnAnd these hazards of lovenNever more will trouble us