Текст песни The Size Of Our Desires - Puce Mary
When
the
sweet,
nauseating
air
Overwhelms
your
groaning
heart
When
the
low
and
heavy
sky
Presses
onto
you
like
a
lid
You
gasp
at
the
dark
clouds
Amongst
marbled
rocks
Dry
desert
sand
More
sand
at
night
The
throes
of
the
last
Grave
bearing
woman
Has
quickened
I
see
in
sadness,
obediences
Ex-lady
of
delight
Ex-lady
of
delight
As
the
sun
sets
under
her
lids
We
pray
for
swarms
of
angels
The
size
of
our
desires
The
sweetness
And
fire
from
which
vast
strength
worms
To
your
lover
She
waits
for
us
at
night
Ex-lady
of
delight
The
size
of
our
desires
I
pray
for
deliverance
The
size
of
my
desires
We
pray
for
swarms
of
angels
The
size
of
our
desires
I
pray
for
deliverance
The
size
of
my
desires
The
sweetness
And
fire
from
which
vast
strength
worms
Rushes
out
his
eyes
I
pray
for
deliverance
The
size
of
my
desires
I
should
see
something
like
Of
the
last
of
meaning
Dying
words
Why
is
it?
1 Dissolve
2 A Feast Before The Drought
3 To Possess Is To Be In Control
4 Fragments Of A Lily
5 Red Desert
6 Coagulate
7 The Size Of Our Desires
8 The Transformation
9 Slouching Uphill
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