Oh, lady fair, your stranglin' hair Ribbons 'round my tongue I try to speak, my thoughts grow weak For all the yarns you?ve spun I heard them say that
He kept trying He kept trying But he couldn't find out Why he couldn't stop crying Only so many songs can be sung With two lips, two lungs and one
She said: "Life isn't so fine after all, let it come if it has to come" What she meant was she couldn't find words she was sick and tired of the tears
Oh lady fair, your stranglin' hair ribbons 'round my tongue. i try to speak [but] my thoughts grow weak from all the yarns you've spun. i heard them say
Guardo in fondo a un buco che rimane spento dentro le formiche parlano di me silenzio intorno e facile distinguere le voci delle nuvole E in questo silenzio
He kept trying He kept trying But he couldn't find out Why he couldn't stop crying Only so many songs can be sung With two lips, two lungs and one tongue
Oh lady fair, your stranglin' hair ribbons 'round my tongue. i try to speak [but] my thoughts grow weak from all the yarns you've spun. i heard them
