Willard Grant Conspiracy все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы
- River In The Pines
Oh, Mary was a maiden
When the birds began to sing
She was fairer than the blooming rose
So early in the spring
Her thoughts were gay and happy
And the morning rare and fine
For her lover was a river boy
From the river in the pines
- The Suffering Song
The evening sky has blown apart
The fire on the hills has all gone grey
My mother's got a few days left
She thinks it's time we all learned to pray
My sister's in the kitchen
My brother's laying out his guns
My father's pacing in the hallway