And lie in the bed you've made ophelia
Dry are the lips that lost their taste of love
Drown in the waters that would give you life
Cry as this lamentation thrusts its knife
In silence
----
Jeff Martin. One day I will write music like this.
Dry are the lips that lost their taste of love
Drown in the waters that would give you life
Cry as this lamentation thrusts its knife
In silence
----
Jeff Martin. One day I will write music like this.
posted by 100hands at Monday, February 12, 2007
1 Comments:
Killer song. That strange riff, the plucking section...it's all perfect, perfectly composed, arranged and performed...
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