If your brother weighs heavy, then why won't you put him down? When there's a scourge amongst the family, that will hide in the lowest bough, my dear...
Why can't all things to joy? Why can't all things lead to, all things lead to joy?
If the levy's forever, we must hide all our children now. If the serpent head marries to the lines of our beaten brow, that's what I fear...
Oh she said "It's like a pain in the side of my head is formed, of wasted joy in a time that would fascinate The Maker's boy." Oh he said "I can't imagine all the things that have gone before, I waited night after night in the shadow of a broken voice."
Oh I heard of a light that was under my nose, and it would shelter the child from the family curse I'm sure.
Oh he said, the pain is brushed away. Thank you light, I've returned to joy.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
