Richard Armitage (стих Wilfred Gibson) - The Welder | Текст песни

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• Richard Armitage (стих Wilfred Gibson)
• The Welder

Grotesque in grey asbestos hood,
blue glasses and great gauntlet gloves
That shield her from the heat
and glare and sprinkling sparks,
She welds the parts of tempered steel
and finds it good to toil unceasing
While somewhere far over sea,
her anxious heart’s adventuring with him she loves.
On wings of steel in furious flight
into a foe-invested night of perilous thin air,
Her heart to his in the despair
and exultation of the fight, wedded by danger and delight.