Текст песни Proserpina - Martha Wainwright

Proserpina! Proserpina!
Come home to momma, come home to momma
Proserpina! Proserpina!
Come home to mother, come home to momma now

I shall punish the earth
I shall turn down the heat
I shall take away every morsel to eat
I shall turn every field into stone
Where I walk, crying alone
Crying for Proserpina

Proserpina, come home to momma
Come home to momma now
Proserpina! Proserpina!
Go home to your mother
Go home to Hera
Proserpina! Proserpina!
Go home to your mother
Go home to Hera now

She has punished the earth
She has turned down the heat
She has taken away every morsel to eat
She has turned every field into stone
Where she walks, crying alone
Crying for...

Proserpina! Proserpina!
Come home to momma, come home to momma
Proserpina! Proserpina!
Come home to momma, come home to momma now
She has turned every field into stone
Where she walks, crying alone
Crying for...
Proserpina! Proserpina!
Come home to momma, come home to momma
Proserpina! Proserpina!
Come home to momma, come home to momma now