Morna Wilin - As She Stood Still | Текст песни

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All the wooden feathers
It has my shivering eyes
Keep whisteling for a sound
Of a voice of spirit nearby

And she stood still
And they thrown the rocks in her
And she hasn't made a move then
Nor after nor before


O, your glittering tears
O, my dusty voice
O, deeply sleeping child
Resting in his golden toys

As she stood still
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And she hasn't made a move then
Nor after nor before

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