Текст песни CocoRosie - Виселица

Gallows

It was before the moon hung
His depressed, the rigging head in
Hanging loop and graves
Dairy-milk cradle
His tears turned through poppies.
Flickering in midnight
Flowers at dusk,
Flowers at dusk ...

And our screech
In his screech -
Our shit at Willow.

They led him to the gallows,
He fought with them throughout the path,
And then they asked us how we learned his name,
We died right in front of him.
Our eyes - Flowers,
Our hands - branches,
Our voices in wind breathing

And our screech
In his screech -
Our shortwood has a shoe.

We wait at Willow,
Our dairy - milk cradle,
Our medallions were covered with rust,
His portrait of sweeper and faddle,
Our strands in kindergarten,
Roses between our feet fingers
Our hearts are blooming
Our eyes - branches

And our screech
In his screech -
Our Schwalk in the Jews Tree.