Hawthorn все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы

The world ruptured my innocence and the pallid English sky
Here while I sweat the Missolonghi sky
A sensual abyss. The final sensual abyss
Plant my heart, a seed to bear a tree
to bear the fruit for the birds that sing for me
I cut the hair and bled too-possibly-so let them sing!
Here"s to her who long has waked the poet"s sigh
The girl who gave to song what gold could never buy