Текст песни Of Lilies Bent With Tears - My Dying Bride
Hold
up
the
sun
Oh,
lord
hold
up
the
sun
Shine
it
on
me
Glory,
shine
it
on
me
Here
comes
the
sun
Oh
God
here
comes
the
sun
Climbing
on
me
Dear
Lord
climbing
on
me
Stabat
mater
dolorosa,
Justa
crucem
lacrimosa
Dum
pendebit
filius.
O
quam
tristis
et
afflicta,
Fuit
illa
benedicta
Mater
unigenti.
The
curves
of
the
earth
I
carve
them
for
you
And
in
the
night
I
drew
A
knife
of
sickness
& grief
Stabat
mater
dolorosa,
Justa
crucem
lacrimosa
Dum
pendebit
filius.
O
quam
tristis
et
afflicta,
Fuit
illa
benedicta
Mater
unigenti.
There
was
a
wound
here
I
see
it′s
scars
The
shade
upon
your
face
Of
lilies
bent
with
tears
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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