Текст песни The God of Loss - Darlingside
My
father
was
a
carpenter
My
mother
she
died
young
I'm
the
eldest
of
my
brothers
You're
the
trouble
in
my
blood
Trouble
in
my
blood
I
swore
that
I'd
stay
humble
Like
my
father
was
before
He
built
the
home
I
live
in
Of
sand
and
mud
and
smoke
Sand
and
mud
and
smoke
Yes,
we
will
leave
here
without
a
trace
Take
a
new
name
and
an
old
shape
I'll
be
no
outlaw,
no
renegade
Just
your
faithful
god
of
loss
So
meet
me
by
the
river
On
a
boat-shaped
piece
of
earth
We
press
our
bones
together
And
the
spider
does
its
work
With
flakes
of
garlic
And
petals
from
a
rose
If
it's
small
enough
to
carry
You
and
I
can
call
it
home
You
and
I
can
call
it
home
Yes,
we
will
leave
here
without
a
trace
Take
a
new
name
and
an
old
shape
I'll
be
no
outlaw,
no
renegade
Just
your
faithful
god
of
loss
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