Legends from the Storm (исполнитель: Enid)
I'm walking next to you To the grey upon your shore I breathe your salty mind And my ears hear your wave's roar Most precious things got lost Lost am I upon your sand Your waters grey from hope From those dreams died hand in hand [bad word] sails appear My eyes rinsed saltwaterly light in grey disorder Sawing spindrift in the sea [bad word] [bad word] a shape And the shape a ship in form It's weeping wordless poems Telling legends from the storm It's landing in the bay Softly wavering on our hands The [bad word] down the mast While the gangman nearly lands I'm entering like a pilgrim On my lastest pilgrimage On deck sit icy frozen Numbed man in badinage I'm placing my beloved Right into the frozen round I leave the ship's planks groaning And the sails I set the sound While you take man my dear one Into a grey moven swarm Your voice signs while I'm leaving Telling legends from the storm