[00:17.00]This is the girl for whom all tears fall
[00:24.60]This is the girl who was having a ball
[00:31.00]Just a dark smear masking the eyes
[00:38.57]Smeared it away, blurring in size
[00:46.37]This is the girl that crossed the line
[00:53.86]This is the song of that smothering vine
[01:01.37]Twisted as laurels to crown her head
[01:09.10]Raised as a wreath upon her bed
[01:16.00]This is the girl
[01:22.90]This is the blood that turned into wine
[01:31.47]This is the wine of the house it is said
[01:38.69]This is the girl who yearned to be heard
[01:46.21]So much for cradling a smouldering bird
[01:53.40]This is the girl
[01:59.62]This is the girl
[02:08.78]This is the girl for all tears fallen
[02:15.80]This is the girl that’s having a ball
[02:23.30]Twisted as laurels to crown her head
[02:31.61]This is the wine of the house it is said
[02:37.97]This is the blood that turned into wine
[02:46.14]This is the wine of the house it is said
[02:54.05]This is the girl who cryed to be heard
[03:01.48]So much for cradling a smouldering bird
[03:08.09]This is the girl