Darkseed - Like To A Silver Bow (1996) | Текст песни

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• Like To A Silver Bow (1996)

Once I wrote her name upon the sand
But came a wave and washed it away
Again I wrote it with a second hand
But came a tide
Made my plans prey

Who so list to think?
I know where is a sign
I am of them
That furthest come behind

Yet may I
By no means
My wearied mind
Draw from my thought
But as they flee ashore
Fainting I follow
I leave off
Therefore
Since in net
I seek to hold
The wind

Who so list to think?
I know where is a sign
I am of them
That furthest come behind

The sweet season
That bud and bloom
Forth brings
The summer has come
For every spray
Now springs

With green
Had clad the hill
And ehe the vale
The nightingale
With feathers new she sings

The sweet season
That bud and bloom
Forth brings
The summer has come
For every spray
Now springs

"Vain man" - she said
"That dost in vain assay"
"A mortal name so to immortalise"
"For I myself"
"Shell like to this decay"
"And ehe my name "
"Be wiped"
"Out"
"Likewise"

Once I wrote her name upon the sand
But came a wave and washed it away
Again I wrote it with a second hand
But came a tide
Made my plans prey

Who so list to think?
I know where is a sign
I am of them
That furthest come behind

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