The Decemberists
The Decemberists - The Queen's Rebuke / The Crossing songtekst
Je score:
The Queen I'm made of bones of the branches the boughs and the bough beating light Well my feet are the trunks, my head is the canopy And my fingers extend to the leaves in the eves And a bright, brighter shine It's my shine And he Was a baby abandoned Intombed in a cradle of clay And I was a soul who took pity and stole him away And gave him the form of a faun to inhabit And a day, brightest day It's my day And you Have removed this temptation that's troubled my innocent child To abduct and abuse And to render her rift and defiled But the river is deep to the base of the water And I I will fly you To the far side