Текст песни You Are Not the One Who Loves Me - My Dying Bride
You
are
not
the
one
who
loves
me
I
take
you
from
your
bathing
And
I
drive
you.
I
am
this
rope
Around
your
feet...
And
it′s
summer
That
bows
its
head,
Down
the
rivers
of
night
He
fathers
great
hatred.
Oh,
and
the
moon
Plain
in
your
eyes
Wishes
drop
through
the
air
And
rip
into
the
fall.
Crowned
with
blazing
leaves
her
hair
And
flesh,
Limb
and
whole.
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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