歌手: Opeth
时长: 00:59
(the sound of rain...)[00:00:01]
[a morning in magenta,[00:00:10]
the petals fed from the dew[00:00:12]
she held her breath for a moment[00:00:15]
to pause off the stream[00:00:17]
still cling to vast, old memories[00:00:19]
and i would marvel at her beauty[00:00:21]
playing through the rain[00:00:23]
the coffin is beautifully engraved[00:00:25]
standing by soul, symbols of death[00:00:27]
all of which are stared upon[00:00:29]
with porcelain eyes it seems[00:00:31]
some spoke, and it was my turn to go[00:00:33]
in death entwined, i could not believe[00:00:35]
but it hangs around my neck[00:00:37]
a soft breeze passed me by[00:00:39]
somewhat warmer for a second[00:00:42]
i knew it was the coming of spring[00:00:44]
(written by mikeal akerfeldt)[00:00:53]