Текст (слова) песни: The Bled - Ruth Buzzi Better Watch Her Back
Somewhere between the frozen layers sleeps a fragile woman. Waiting for her husband to remove the shards of glass. The sun betrays the light that it once shed. And daughter cuts the hair. Tangled in a silver brush. Spitting at a broken mirror. I feel the movement of ghosts in the room. She keeps a photograph locked in her mouth. The smell of turpentine drips from the walls. Forgive and forget. Relive and regret. You`re not alone. I`ve seen the dead arise. The ice will someday thaw and she will wait no more.
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