Georgi Kay - Ipswich | Текст песни

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• Georgi Kay
• Ipswich

Drag me down to the water,
And hold me down until I'm full,
Until I struggle no longer,
Until I've drowned in my sinful will,

Bound my hands to the stake,
And set fire to the ground below,
Watch my skin bubble and burn,
Beneath the rising smoke,

And you may kill me now,
And you may hurt me so,
But I will haunt you 'til the end is nigh',
And you may hunt me down,
And you may turn me cold,
But I will haunt you 'til the day you die,
The day you die,

Chase me down through the fields,
You got your hooves and I got my bare heels,
Chop off my head to show the world,
That I am no ordinary girl,

And you may kill me now,
And you may hurt me so,
But I will haunt you 'til the end is nigh',
And you may hunt me down,
And you may turn me cold,
But I will haunt you 'til the day you die,
The day you die,

Hunting for witches, (x3)
Hunting down those bitches,

And you may kill me now,
And you may hurt me so,
But I will haunt you 'til the end is nigh',
And you may hunt me down,
And you may turn me cold,
But I will haunt you 'til the day you die,

The day you die,
The day you die,
The day you die,

The day you die.

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