paroles de chanson That Dress And Summer Skin - My Dying Bride
As
the
sun
drew
up
Its
golden
chair
I
looked
upon
my
own
sleep
And
so
you
shall
Taste
my
grief
Through
blood
and
tears
You
helped
me
You
[left
for
none?]
Lonely
defeat
I′ll
doom
this
nights
I
drill
my
life
As
I
look
at
them
And
know
what
my
hands
have
done
I've
shaked
these
thorns
for
you
From
my
crown,
for
you
So
go
on
now
Put
on
that
dress
for
me.
Put
on
that
dress
for
me
Put
on
that
dress
For
me
Put
on
that
dress
Well
my
love,
my
love
My
sweet
one
What
have
you
done?
My
love
[x3]
My
sweet
I
only
think
of
you
And
this
nights
we
had
I
only
dream
of
you
I′m
so
alone
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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