Тексты песен Shannon Wright

My man Dissolved in my hand Just like an avalanche He's gone Our plans There's no plans White mountaintop I climbed down My man Dissolved in my hand Just like an avalanche He's gone Our plans There's

Deep beneath the sound of your breath I lay craving your death This damp room full of concrete Lonely i stand And alone i will leave There is no reason for your display Now a dead cloud that's drawn c

So stark is this burrow So void is this valley So bare is this vessel These emberdays have grown grey So vague is this refuge So wide is this pattern So clean is this tassel These emberdays have grow

Why is this delight Excused as nothing? Is this the vigor A vast decay? This ugly state I shall not answer This nausea I delve to slain This only takes one moment Could you explain your meaning This

This frost you stand in It draws on wobbled legs This sway is stabled I gnaw through your gate You sort what i bend You jar me for relief This canter is guided This room i pace You hurry wonder And f