I had to hide myself in a book To keep your love away The pages worn with all of my faults The cover torn away I gave my life to the water God For an apprenticeship Answering the mail and his door For nyads, hyppogryphs, after Midwinter banquet, he shook his head "Sadly, no I can reverse the river's flow, But I can never send you home." I had to hide myself in a book To keep your love away When you read me, I get to look Back at my younger days