Shearwater

Shearwater - Ella Is The First Rider lyrics

Your rating:

Ella is the first rider. 
Margaret is the last. 
The night is as black as a miner. 
Stars are spun like glass. 
Elephants and birds, tattooed beneath her shirt. 
Relics from her time in Asia Minor. 

Ella is the first rider
Cold and pale as chalk.
The bones of her face are aligning, 
Underneath the oaks. 
With hearts in the shape of stones, 
Perpetrators of some terrible vision. 

Ella is the first rider. 
Her mouth is so severe. 
The fierce little jaws of a lizard are dangling from her 
ear. 
And her every freezing breath is drawn from the mouth of 
death. And her every little whisper is a murder.

Get this song at:
bol.com
amazon.com

Copyrights:

Author: ?

Composer: ?

Publisher: ?

Details:

Language: English

Share your thoughts

This form is protected by reCAPTCHA and the Google Privacy Policy and Terms of Service apply.

0 Comments found