Morbydia - Upon The Lake She Sings | Текст песни

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• Upon The Lake She Sings

"And will he not? come again?
And will he not come again?
No, no. he is dead;
Go to thy deathbed;
He never will come again
His beard was as white as snow
All flaxen was his poll,
He is gone, he is gone,
And we cast away moan
(hamlet: 4° act. scene vii)
No stars or dreams
No stars!
The sky's cruel torch burned them
Speaking that she ran madly
To the lake to the end
Flower crowned. may afternoon
Like mermaid she floated
A silver willow watched her
While she sang her arias,
Submerging with her pain and tears
No more love or hope of...
No stars
Or dreams?
No stars
The sky's cruel torch burned them
Leave me like a child. bring me the sun
Into your soft hands
Only for this night, after we fall
Into oblivion
Bring me the sun into your soft hands,.
Bring me the sun now...
Bring me the sun into your hands,
Bring me the sun into your mouth
Bring me the sun into your hands,
Bring me the sun between our tongues

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