Paroles de la chanson One of Beauty's Daughters par My Dying Bride

Your name will walk
The years of shame
Your hands, my face, the look, the taste

To gaze how fondly on thy beautiful face
To fold thee in my great arms, my dark embrace

In my arms I comforted her
And she looked up at me
Weep did she and she tried to escape

My mind she did read
I held her face in my hands and winked my eyes
Whispering into her hear " now you're mine "

Her eyes her cries my thoughs she dies

Walk away, she can try, but if she does she dies