Good Lord where're you hid
I'd put stars at your feet
Came crying back to me
No I've missed him
How come he's so big?
But good Lord he's been hid
No I've missed him
Fall silent at your speak
Put Mars at your head
No I've missed him
No I've missed him
Mary lost her head and let it bleed
No I've missed him
Don't deny it and don't you hide him
No I've missed him
No I've missed him
I'd moan and I'd weep
Show yourself to me and I'd believe
No words, no sign, Mary say, "I'm not lying"
I'd burst in full to the brim
My son, where's he been?