Rabbits - Black Francis

We sailed along the fields of green

I didn’t know it was my last scene

Nay, goodbye, nay, adieu

I couldn’t see the rabbits hiding out of view

Maybe light caught in my eye

And we were thrown into the wild rye

I hope you know my love was true

I couldn’t see the rabbits hiding out of view

There is a hole

For every soul

I slipped right through

I couldn’t see the rabbits hiding out of view

Nay, goodbye, nay, adieu

I couldn’t see the rabbits hiding out of view