
Date of issue: 31.12.2004
Record label: Massacre
Song language: English
The Bolt Of Cupid Fell |
When fourty nights shall beside you brow |
And dig deep wounds in your beauty now |
Your youth’s proud livery so gazed on me |
Tomorrow will be darkened sealed |
Look how a bird lies tangeled in a net |
Pure shame and awed resistance made him fred |
So fastened in her arms the favoured lies |
She found more beauty in his varied eyes |
Cut is the brunch that might be grown |
With you faith, the treasure of your lusty days |
Then being asked where all your beauty lies |
I say it to your deep-sunken eyes |
«As if the dead the living should exceed |
Possessed by heavens heart and hand» |
He burns with basful shame |
She with her tears does quench the maiden |
Burning off her cheeks |
Then with her windy sighs and golden hands |
To fain and blow them dry again she seeks |
Look how a painter would surpass his life |
His art with nature’s workmanship at strife |
In limmming out a well-proportioned steed |
As if the dead the living should exceed |
Song tags: #Sweet Emotion #Halloween
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