| Song | Stop Your Tears |
| Artist | Aldous Harding |
| Album | Aldous Harding |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:33.81] | I will never marry my love |
| [00:41.09] | I will die waiting for the bells |
| [00:48.62] | Death, come pull me underwater |
| [00:57.01] | I have nothing left to fear from hell |
| [01:04.93] | I was gifted at the music |
| [01:12.07] | I was born the day the year was new |
| [01:18.98] | Someone has stolen all the water |
| [01:28.00] | I keep the pills inside an urn |
| [01:35.57] | Lord, show me my daughter |
| [01:43.16] | Show me her before she burned |
| [02:04.59] | We go walking in the hallways |
| [02:11.68] | Now and then a record gives a tune |
| [02:18.33] | Sometimes we hang from our chambers |
| [02:27.52] | Baudelaire in the afternoon |
| [02:35.01] | The yellow rose is a stranger |
| [02:43.51] | The devil’s invitation in bloom |
| [03:19.28] | I stand looking at my chamber |
| [03:26.34] | There are many things upon the floor |
| [03:33.56] | The blade is ready for the slaughter |
| [03:42.20] | The Virgin Mary hangs on the door |
| [03:49.52] | I will arrive at death’s border |
| [03:57.19] | Take back the cover God has torn from me |
| [04:19.19] | I am at the river with baby |
| [04:26.28] | Her father enters with a leap |
| [04:33.93] | Hold her head above the water |
| [04:43.87] | She is pale against the stream |
| [04:50.56] | I am the horse beneath his daughter |
| [04:58.54] | He is the mountain underneath |
| [00:33.81] | I will never marry my love |
| [00:41.09] | I will die waiting for the bells |
| [00:48.62] | Death, come pull me underwater |
| [00:57.01] | I have nothing left to fear from hell |
| [01:04.93] | I was gifted at the music |
| [01:12.07] | I was born the day the year was new |
| [01:18.98] | Someone has stolen all the water |
| [01:28.00] | I keep the pills inside an urn |
| [01:35.57] | Lord, show me my daughter |
| [01:43.16] | Show me her before she burned |
| [02:04.59] | We go walking in the hallways |
| [02:11.68] | Now and then a record gives a tune |
| [02:18.33] | Sometimes we hang from our chambers |
| [02:27.52] | Baudelaire in the afternoon |
| [02:35.01] | The yellow rose is a stranger |
| [02:43.51] | The devil' s invitation in bloom |
| [03:19.28] | I stand looking at my chamber |
| [03:26.34] | There are many things upon the floor |
| [03:33.56] | The blade is ready for the slaughter |
| [03:42.20] | The Virgin Mary hangs on the door |
| [03:49.52] | I will arrive at death' s border |
| [03:57.19] | Take back the cover God has torn from me |
| [04:19.19] | I am at the river with baby |
| [04:26.28] | Her father enters with a leap |
| [04:33.93] | Hold her head above the water |
| [04:43.87] | She is pale against the stream |
| [04:50.56] | I am the horse beneath his daughter |
| [04:58.54] | He is the mountain underneath |
| [00:33.81] | I will never marry my love |
| [00:41.09] | I will die waiting for the bells |
| [00:48.62] | Death, come pull me underwater |
| [00:57.01] | I have nothing left to fear from hell |
| [01:04.93] | I was gifted at the music |
| [01:12.07] | I was born the day the year was new |
| [01:18.98] | Someone has stolen all the water |
| [01:28.00] | I keep the pills inside an urn |
| [01:35.57] | Lord, show me my daughter |
| [01:43.16] | Show me her before she burned |
| [02:04.59] | We go walking in the hallways |
| [02:11.68] | Now and then a record gives a tune |
| [02:18.33] | Sometimes we hang from our chambers |
| [02:27.52] | Baudelaire in the afternoon |
| [02:35.01] | The yellow rose is a stranger |
| [02:43.51] | The devil' s invitation in bloom |
| [03:19.28] | I stand looking at my chamber |
| [03:26.34] | There are many things upon the floor |
| [03:33.56] | The blade is ready for the slaughter |
| [03:42.20] | The Virgin Mary hangs on the door |
| [03:49.52] | I will arrive at death' s border |
| [03:57.19] | Take back the cover God has torn from me |
| [04:19.19] | I am at the river with baby |
| [04:26.28] | Her father enters with a leap |
| [04:33.93] | Hold her head above the water |
| [04:43.87] | She is pale against the stream |
| [04:50.56] | I am the horse beneath his daughter |
| [04:58.54] | He is the mountain underneath |