Letra de I Sit On The Ridge At Dusk
I sit on the ridge at dusk
As the light leaves the valley by rising
As the light leaves the valley by rising
Trees' fingers clutch at it
Vainly sifting the light and dying
So bleed sarcophagi romantically
Replete with dignifying reconstructive makeup
Ga da wuor la trubae lune
Vainly sifting the light and dying
So bleed sarcophagi romantically
Replete with dignifying reconstructive makeup
Ga da wuor la trubae lune
DAVID LONGSTRETH
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