After Hell (Tasmin Archer)

Won't you bring down a veil on this perfect day I am moved by the words in your stinging turn of phrase I'll weep like the windows in some cheap hotel And I'd give anything to know that there'll be heaven after hell And I'd give anything to know that there'll be heaven after hell Won't you bring me the taste of your vintage wine I would drink in the air while I idle out of time But fate poured me water No sweet muscatel And I'd give anything to know that there'll be heaven after hell And I'd give anything to know that there'll be heaven after hell Tell me that the hemlock look like daffodils And the Summer might be frozen Say it will Won't you please someone please tell me And I'd give anything after hell And I'd give anything to know that there'll be heaven after hell Won't you bring down a veil on this perfect day