Отсутствует (исполнитель: Неизвестен)
take me to the river make a flow bed to lie on whisper what's i will remember through all these of dust in cold my love is a sailor and i don't think, i don't think i'll ever meet him again make a boats of lilith in which to flowed through the thinner take me to the cemetery i see this grave among the whispers in the trees i see his blood in the water [bad word] through the there's over i see inside in the all's eyes his hand it's glowing with the rose his fingers [bad word] forests and his blows the white heels his heart is piercing with the west went his soul is with the river under knees i'll make a boat of flowers i'll find his birth i'll take him home i'll take him home no matter when i'll take him home