Текст песни Pauvre Belle - Platinum Bones

Ma pauvre belle, you've gone away
Along with all the will to say
The words that I would need to pray
To give my love her last rite

Ma pauvre belle, I pine for thee
And though you rest eternally
I found no strength inside of me
To've bade my lover, 'Goodnight'

Ma pauvre belle, not all is lost
I've paid the boatman twice the cost
And o'er the Stygian river crossed
My lover's soul to twilight