Текст песни
this is the wine of the house
for whom all tears have shead
this is the girl
This is the wine of the house, for whom all tears fall, for whom all tears have shead
who was having a ball
This is the wine of the house, just a dark smear masking the eyes
That crossed the bind, for whom all tears fall, this is the girl
for whom all tears fall
this the blind that turned in wine
this the blind that turned in wine
this is the girl
who was having a ball
this is the girl
This is the girl, hurrying inside, this the blind that turned in wine
for whom all tears fall
This is the girl who yearned to be heard, this is the girl, spirited away
This is the girl, this is the girl who yearned to be heard
for whom all tears fall
This is the girl, twisted as laurels to crown her head
This is the girl who yearned to be heard, this the blind that turned in wine
This is the girl who yearned to be heard, this the blind that turned in wine, who was having a ball
this the blind that turned in wine
This is the girl, this is the girl
who was having a ball
this is the girl who yearned to be heard
this is the girl
this is the song about smouthering vine
this is the girl
This is the girl who yearned to be heard, spirited away
That crossed the bind, this is the girl The, this is the girl
this is the girl
hurrying inside
This is the girl, this is the girl, for whom all tears fall
this is the girl
So much for cradling a smouldering bird, this is the girl
Raised as a reef upon her bed, for whom all tears fall
This is the girl who yearned to be heard, who was having a ball, so much for cradling a smouldering bird