Letra de This Path Through The Meadow
This path through the meadow made By the feet of a woman-girl who strayed In her work boots and bare feet Through the thyme and sageWoods like towns with their sweet deceptive shade Thorn locked and poison laced To the outmost and human-less place Lying foetal unwatched in uprooted earth A distant ox baying Still as a boulder cursedShe sees this beast unseen Its bloodshot blinking eyes Its rough tongue And its twisting twitching thighsThis path through the meadow made By the feet of the woman-girl who strayed In her work boots and bare feet Through the thyme and sage Butterflies and ants - trembling leaves In the breeze of autumn's slow, viridian seas Blades of grass heads of seed Obsessing her heartThis path through the meadow made