Lindisfarne
Think
Hull

I live on the universe, I live alone
From the sun, I am the third stone
You can see I'm crying, what have I done ?

I gave you history, I gave you sons
I gave you mystery, I gave you fun
But now I'm dying, what's to be done ?

Chorus:
Mercy, mercy think of me, I bought you up for posterity
Mercy, mercy think of me, all I ask is think ... think

I gave you sons, they invented war
They asked for nothing, then they wanted more
And now I'm dying, what is it for ?

Chorus:
Mercy, mercy think of me, I bought you up for posterity
Mercy, mercy think of me, all I ask is think ... think

Your mother's dying, consider why
Her sons were lying, they thought she'd get by
Goodbye to romance, goodbye, goodbye
Think
Think about it