Three Friends - The Levellers

Burning searing sun

Soft through the skin

Bring your grace down here

Tearing past the grey shadows of today

Stroke away the fear

Cold and steaming moon

Call down a tune

Lend us your ear

Glide by the curves

Which your secret serves

But bring not your speer

And life holds no time

By the blink of your eyes as both

You watch your sister planet die