Frances Luke Accord - Save Me Your Laughter Lyrics

I’m an apple that won't fall
Not for gravity
Not for law
For a woman only

Grey-like fog for the lonely
A dog that calls
A black sheep solely
Scent withdrawn
Black and holy
God for gone

Save me your laughter
And your religion

My three shadows betray me
They’re all but gone
Now back to haunt me

Who’s that siren above me?
The moon at dawn
Or the earth beneath me
No orbit on
And don’t you write me
Not one siren song

Save me your laughter
And your religion