Lyrics:
I'm growing ripe with decay
A delicate portrait
Buried in everything that's left from the grasp of yesterday
Now I'm laying awake
In this damask
wages
Singing to be sold?
Have you decided it's
Safer in cages
Singing when you're told?
My cage has many rooms
Damask and dark
Nothing there
of fine Damask
Aged rock incarnate lie reveal a bejeweled cask
The evenings of Damask are falling
The youth of truth chest
Feeds a starling
With his heart.
A chosen man begged by the wayside
A horse
wages
Singing to be sold?
Have you decided it's
Safer in cages
Singing when you're told?
My cage has many rooms
Damask and dark
Nothing there
wages
Singing to be sold?
Have you decided it's
Safer in cages
Singing when you're told?
My cage has many rooms
Damask and dark
Nothing there
wages
Singing to be sold?
Have you decided it's
Safer in cages
Singing when you're told?
My cage has many rooms
Damask and dark
Nothing there
On the rich ground
Out of which Nature wrought
These men in holiness
He is a God who sees it all‚ and laughs aloud
At damask altar-cloths, incense and chalices
waistcoat catches glints of morning light
Silk damask swathed in bottle green memories
We've traveled from station to station
We now approach our final
to be sold?
Have you decided, it's safer in cages
Singing when you're told?
My cage has many rooms, damask and dark
Nothing there sings, not even a lark
linen
Linen and damask and challis
Not like the day lily
Lemon lily
Cala lily
Or the lovely little lilies of the valley.
I have considered the lilies
I
The evenings of Damask are falling
The youth of truth chest
Feeds a starling
With his heart.
A chosen man begged by the wayside
A horse came
face, staccato defense to an empty room
Deafening echoes dancing a damask masque to nothingness
No longer now that was then
Syllabic footstep fossils
As daggers dive into my back,
You calmly prance around and gloat.
I scrape the damask of your sleeve again
When I was going for the throat.
Your pompous pacing
of strength in the
Attachments that you had with me
It was naive to think that actions
Wouldn't have their consequence
That mask that masked damask innocence
The Field I'm Standing In
It's a beautiful night tonight
The dewdrop trees are damask of silver moonlight
Even distant traffic's as an ocean to my
Lady, when I behold the roses sprouting
Which, clad in damask mantles, deck the arbours
And then behold your lips, where sweet love harbours
My eyes
odzgor crveni damask
a ispod tkanina fina.
Spavaj, spavaj dušo moja
spavaj da te uspavam
iztiha ti pjesmu pjevam
radije bih plakala.
She never told her love,
But let concealment, like a worm in the bud,
Feed on her damask cheek...
She sat, like Patience on a monument,
Smiling
Betwixt the constant red and mingled damask.
There be some women, Silvius, had they marked him
In parcels as I did, would have gone near
To fall in love
inside me
Damask knife right in its throat
Putrid pleasantries are dying
Only love makes struggle worth
My thought is over
Love taking over
Tidal waves
He had worked on this for years
Since they know they'd be childless:
To hybridise a thornless
And deep-scented damask rose
She was always by his side
And the clear damask hue
Shall on your cheeks alight
Love will adorn you
All you that love, or loved before
The fairy-queen Proserpina
Bids you increase that
these mine eyes
Such store of tears outstreams
Her eyes are fair stars
Her red like damask rose
Her white silver shine of Moon
On Crystal stream
Her
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