Rare is this love,
Keep it covered,
I need you to run to me,
Run to me lover,
Run until you feel your lungs bleeding
Oh but the farrow knows
Her hungry eyes, her ancient soul,
It's carried by the sneering menagerie
Know what it is to grow
Beneath her sky, a punishing cold,
To slowly learn of her ancient misery
To be twisted by something
A shame without a sin,
Like how she twisted the bog man
After she married him
Rare is this love,
Keep it covered,
I need you to run to me,
Run to me, lover,
Run until you feel your lungs bleeding
But in all the world
There is one lover worthy of her
With as many souls claimed as she,
But for all he's worth
He still shatters always on her earth,
The cause of every tear she'd ever weep
Rushing ashore to meet her,
Foaming with loneliness,
White hands to fondle and beat her,
To give her his lonliness
Rare is this love,
Keep it covered,
I need you to run to me,
Run to me, lover,
Run until you feel your lungs bleeding
Rare is this love,
Keep it covered,
I need you to run to me,
Run to me, lover,
Run until you feel your lungs bleeding
Rare is this love,
Keep it covered,
I need you to run to me,
Run to me, lover,
Run until you feel your lungs bleeding
Rare is this love,
Keep it covered,
I need you to run to me,
Run to me, lover,
Run until you feel your lungs bleeding |
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