Текст песни Elysian Fields - Tope of weeds
Elysian Fields - Tope of weeds слова песни
Night cracked like a skullMade the moon convulseWrapped its chilly tongue around my mastA fortnight it would beSince I`d been out at seaNe`er another soul had crossed my pathNe`er another soul had crossed my pathI was hauling saltIn my bleached and battered boatTrawling just to pass the restless nightWhen I felt the queerest lugAgainst that fraying cordReeling in a devastating sightIn the brackish soundSomebody had drownedShe wrapped her raven rings around my lineShe wrapped her raven rings around my lineIn a tangled open dressThe most comely bloodless breastsA distant look was frozen in her eyesA fiend possessed my soulAs I helped her to disrobeA rope of weeds was woven round her thighsA rope of weeds was woven round her thighsMy ill and frenzied heartAnd the quiet lapping songBeaten by the splendor of her hipsI had to lay her downAtop those briny bedsAnd press my mouth against her silent lipsThe frigid moon was greenUpon my wicked sceneMy wasted angel shimmering in sandI had to be with herAnd leave the world behindI knew that no one else could understandAnd I slipped her silver palm inside my handMarried to the bowerI threw our bodies overboardOur hearts were bound by heavy rusted chainNow I roam the ocean floorWith the lady I adoreThis is where we remainThis is where we remainThis is where we remainThis is where we remain