Winds that are crashing and clouds that are turning 

A premonition of sails that were burning 

Woke up in silence and looked out my window 

Its weathers like these turn women to widows 


Drawn by another into each other 

Lie in the heathers woven to covers 

Sleep like a deadwieght fragile as feathers 


Welcome the weights that will you back to me 

Call on the ravens and send them out to sea 

Feathers of stray birds that lead you the way home 

Its weathers that turn women to widows 


Drawn by another into each other 

Lie in the heathers woven to covers 

Sleep like a deadwieght fragile as feathers 


Drawn by another into each other 

Lie in the heathers woven to covers 

Sleep like a deadwieght fragile as feathers 


Drawn by another into each other 

Lie in the heathers woven to covers 

Sleep like a deadwieght fragile as feathers