Fialta
Porphyria's Lover
Part through the rainAnd tell me where you’ve beenStir up the hearthAnd shutter out the windI’ll just watch, watch you smiling thereAbsently wringing out your hairBare me your shoulderWarm your cheek to mineSpread out your hairAnd tell me one more timeI’ll just catch, catch these yellow strandsBraid them all, with my shaking handsI’ll just wrap, wrap your throat aroundPull it tight, don’t you make a soundWe’ll sit all through the nightFirelight, eyes still wideYou'll stay here by my sideCheek still flush, flush to mineO my Porphyria!Did it hurt my little bird?We sat all through the night,And God ain't saidAnd God ain't said a word
From Letras Mania