Saraband [Rare Live] (исполнитель: Corpus Delicti)
She sleeps in the rivers bed, [bad word] of her sadness Her head had the dwelling of deepest torment, of Deepest lament Caressing the water like ice, she shakes her head until Her spirit finds the reason of her fright The words you meant to tell will never be Your dreaming of violence with secrets the ocean has The key The evil hand hangs on your ship "We're so diffrent, when I'm cold an silent Your're setting a fire to dry your heart" They're jumping an dancing and loving and kissing All night long They're dying and bleeding and hating and sighing All night long "I take back my [bad word] in you, I take back my [bad word] in you" She swims in the rivers bed, posessed by her feelings The moon fades in the gloomy expense that dreft her Naked skin Caressing the water like marsh, she journs her hands Until Her body finds the reason of her thrill The words you meant to tell will never be You're diving in silence like a mermaid in the dreary Sea The evil hands inside of him "We're so diffrent, when I'm cold an silent Your're setting a fire to dry your heart" They're jumping an dancing and loving and kissing All night long They're dying and bleeding and hating and sighing All night long "I take back my [bad word] in you, I take back my [bad word] in you" She died in the rivers bed, drowned by her sorrow The waves carried her body in shreds, her soul will Follow An the words he meant to tell will never be He's diving with sadness in unknown, dark and Spellbound seas. The fading moon will shine on him