Letra de The Wind Kissed Pictures
He cried Had I been happy Everything was so fresh On the chest of the boy And what of the lowerworld Let us fly into the mantle of fire Should we love the upperworld. The wind kissed pictures The son followed close behind The father he was never again to behold The shovels wept with the earth they flungAnd what of the lowerworld Let us fly into the mantle of fire Should we love the upperworldThe wind kissed picturesHe dreamt so much of happines It matters not to have been bornAnd what of the lowerworld Let us fly into the mantle of fire Should we love the upperworldThe wind kissed picturesLet us stop pretending Ashes to dust and so we must Lie where the water is deepestShe sat the loving day upon her palace He was lying on a moor among the reeds And the wind kissed pictures
