Marco Beltrami - The Woman in Black (Lyrics) | Текст песни

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• The Woman in Black (Lyrics)

During afternoon tea,
There’s a shift in the air.
A bone-trembling chill
That tells you "She’s there".
There are those who believe
The whole town is cursed.
But the house in the marsh
Is by far the worst.
But she wants is unknown,
But she always comes back.
The specter of darkness,
The Woman in Black.