Song | Red Hawthorn Tree |
Artist | Current 93 |
Album | Sleep Has His House |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Cashmore, Tibet | |
she came to me as blood and fluid | |
tides and sleep | |
i caught her eyes saucerwide | |
as she turned into the sky | |
she bit her lips | |
and stared sullenly into the bleached silence | |
her fingernails slowly brushing | |
the snow from her hair | |
my flight from your face | |
must finally destroy me | |
i had always hoped | |
this world could be complete for me | |
the earth around is fresh with rain | |
the insect world is silent | |
the red flower ascends | |
the woman is a like a child | |
i will open up the windows now | |
and look down | |
on the lapis lazuli swell | |
that will sweep all of this away | |
the red hawthorn tree | |
appears at my window |
zuo ci : Cashmore, Tibet | |
she came to me as blood and fluid | |
tides and sleep | |
i caught her eyes saucerwide | |
as she turned into the sky | |
she bit her lips | |
and stared sullenly into the bleached silence | |
her fingernails slowly brushing | |
the snow from her hair | |
my flight from your face | |
must finally destroy me | |
i had always hoped | |
this world could be complete for me | |
the earth around is fresh with rain | |
the insect world is silent | |
the red flower ascends | |
the woman is a like a child | |
i will open up the windows now | |
and look down | |
on the lapis lazuli swell | |
that will sweep all of this away | |
the red hawthorn tree | |
appears at my window |
zuò cí : Cashmore, Tibet | |
she came to me as blood and fluid | |
tides and sleep | |
i caught her eyes saucerwide | |
as she turned into the sky | |
she bit her lips | |
and stared sullenly into the bleached silence | |
her fingernails slowly brushing | |
the snow from her hair | |
my flight from your face | |
must finally destroy me | |
i had always hoped | |
this world could be complete for me | |
the earth around is fresh with rain | |
the insect world is silent | |
the red flower ascends | |
the woman is a like a child | |
i will open up the windows now | |
and look down | |
on the lapis lazuli swell | |
that will sweep all of this away | |
the red hawthorn tree | |
appears at my window |