Текст песни She Heard My Body Dying - My Dying Bride
I
watched
the
youth,
dripped
from
my
face
As
I
cut
her
free
upon
the
water.
My
name
reversed
is
loneliness,
Increasing
[of
born?]
to
slaughter
Well
loved
and
she
still
left
me.
Her
laugh,
brief
and
vile.
With
naked
foot
I
give
chase
Mile
after
soury
mile.
Why
is
this
for
me?
1 In Your Dark Pavilion
2 Of Lilies Bent With Tears
3 Of Sorry Eyes In March
4 That Dress And Summer Skin
5 And Then You Go
6 Seven Times She Wept
7 She Heard My Body Dying
8 The Distance, Busy With Shadows
9 You Are Not the One Who Loves Me
10 Vanite' Triomphante
11 A Hand of Awful Rewards
12 The Music of Flesh
13 The Burning Coast of Regnum Italicum
14 And All Their Joy Was Drowned
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