Wheatfields - Cocoon

What will be the names of our children?

You can’t hide forever

I can’t see you

In the wheatfields

I have lost my sense of humour

Show me where you are

The grass is too tall

I can’t even walk

And there is no place

Down here

Small enough

For you to stay

I come back home and try to see

The hints you left for me

Never found the ring

Will you ever marry me?

Marry me?