Vomit Comet - The Wanderings of Oisin | Текст песни

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You who are bent, and bald, and blind,
With a heavy heart and a wandering mind,
Have known three centuries, poets sing,
Of dalliance with a demon thing.

Of dalliance with a demon thing.
Of dalliance with a demon thing.

Sad to remember, sick with years,
The swift innumerable spears.

Innumerable spears
Innumerable spears
Innumerable spears
Innumerable spears

The horsemen with their floating hair,
And bowls of barley, honey, and wine,
Those merry couples dancing in tune,
And the white body that lay by mine;

The horsemen with their floating hair,
And bowls of barley, honey, and wine,
Those merry couples dancing in tune,
And the white body that lay by mine;

Those merry couples dancing in tune,
And the white body that lay by mine;
But the tale, though words be lighter than air.
Must live to be old like the wandering moon.

Those merry couples dancing in tune,
And the white body that lay by mine;
But the tale, though words be lighter than air.
Must live to be old like the wandering moon.

Must live to be old like the wandering moon.
Must live to be old like the wandering moon.
Must live to be old like the wandering moon.
Must live to be old like the wandering moon.
Must live to be old like the wandering moon.
Must live to be old like the wandering moon.
Must live to be old like the wandering moon.

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