Song | Diamond Heart |
Artist | Marissa Nadler |
Album | Song 3: Bird On The Water |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
So do you know I’m a dancer now | |
With red painted lips, and a jezebel crown | |
So have you heard, I’m a singer now | |
With reliquary eyes, and a diadem frown | |
But I look for you | |
In the diamond trees | |
And the highway divine | |
Deliver me | |
Your father died | |
A month ago | |
And he scattered his ashes | |
In the snow | |
But oh my lonely diamond heart | |
It misses you so well | |
Oh my lonely diamond heart | |
It misses you oh well | |
I had a man in every town | |
And I thought of you each time | |
I tore off my gown | |
Changes have come | |
And I cannot recall | |
The shape of your face | |
Through the winters and falls | |
But I look for you | |
In the traffic seas | |
And the bars I’m always frequenting | |
Your father died | |
Some months ago | |
And we scattered his ashes | |
In the snow | |
Holidays are the hardest hours of the year | |
Holidays are the hardest hours of the year | |
Holidays are the hardest hours of the year | |
And oh my lonely diamond heart | |
It misses you my dear | |
She gave me a bird | |
Made out of clay | |
So I never will forget her | |
And he gave me a book | |
Made out of wood | |
To fasten all | |
The emblems | |
She gave me a bird | |
Made out of clay | |
So I never will forget her | |
But oh my lonely diamond heart | |
It misses you so well | |
And oh my lonely diamond heart | |
It misses you oh well |
So do you know I' m a dancer now | |
With red painted lips, and a jezebel crown | |
So have you heard, I' m a singer now | |
With reliquary eyes, and a diadem frown | |
But I look for you | |
In the diamond trees | |
And the highway divine | |
Deliver me | |
Your father died | |
A month ago | |
And he scattered his ashes | |
In the snow | |
But oh my lonely diamond heart | |
It misses you so well | |
Oh my lonely diamond heart | |
It misses you oh well | |
I had a man in every town | |
And I thought of you each time | |
I tore off my gown | |
Changes have come | |
And I cannot recall | |
The shape of your face | |
Through the winters and falls | |
But I look for you | |
In the traffic seas | |
And the bars I' m always frequenting | |
Your father died | |
Some months ago | |
And we scattered his ashes | |
In the snow | |
Holidays are the hardest hours of the year | |
Holidays are the hardest hours of the year | |
Holidays are the hardest hours of the year | |
And oh my lonely diamond heart | |
It misses you my dear | |
She gave me a bird | |
Made out of clay | |
So I never will forget her | |
And he gave me a book | |
Made out of wood | |
To fasten all | |
The emblems | |
She gave me a bird | |
Made out of clay | |
So I never will forget her | |
But oh my lonely diamond heart | |
It misses you so well | |
And oh my lonely diamond heart | |
It misses you oh well |
So do you know I' m a dancer now | |
With red painted lips, and a jezebel crown | |
So have you heard, I' m a singer now | |
With reliquary eyes, and a diadem frown | |
But I look for you | |
In the diamond trees | |
And the highway divine | |
Deliver me | |
Your father died | |
A month ago | |
And he scattered his ashes | |
In the snow | |
But oh my lonely diamond heart | |
It misses you so well | |
Oh my lonely diamond heart | |
It misses you oh well | |
I had a man in every town | |
And I thought of you each time | |
I tore off my gown | |
Changes have come | |
And I cannot recall | |
The shape of your face | |
Through the winters and falls | |
But I look for you | |
In the traffic seas | |
And the bars I' m always frequenting | |
Your father died | |
Some months ago | |
And we scattered his ashes | |
In the snow | |
Holidays are the hardest hours of the year | |
Holidays are the hardest hours of the year | |
Holidays are the hardest hours of the year | |
And oh my lonely diamond heart | |
It misses you my dear | |
She gave me a bird | |
Made out of clay | |
So I never will forget her | |
And he gave me a book | |
Made out of wood | |
To fasten all | |
The emblems | |
She gave me a bird | |
Made out of clay | |
So I never will forget her | |
But oh my lonely diamond heart | |
It misses you so well | |
And oh my lonely diamond heart | |
It misses you oh well |