Teksty: In Reverent Fear. Stomacher. Heavy On It.
Hello my wife, at last
There are so many things Ive to ask
We spoke before of Francis cross
A red masked maid is said to have bought
But Im not thinking about this again
Until that cross is round my neck
Its just so strange my heart is heavy on it
Hello suspicious one
I told you I tire of dreary sun
But now my eyes wont believe
The prettiest flower girl Ive seen
But Im not thinking about this again
Until her fingers drape my bed
Its just so strange
As colors grew in side of me
Azaleas to willow trees
I felt the love of siren seas
And for a moment I was alive
In Reverent Fear
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