Текст песни: World's Greatest Concertos + перевод

Oh I know what she said

And the witch heard what she said to

Hold the fucking waters

And freeze the burning waters

But don’t dry your clothes

The woodcutter is dead

And his girls cut instead

And his ghost is seen in trees

And he put his love in tarry knees

Born between walls

Don’t hold my body in pitch

My body is born all day long

Bastards born in pitch lost

Lost through allocations

Correcting the king

The trees their limbs in the wind they swing

What portents do they bring

Hobos and songs they sing

We Eat Stones

Encapsulate the body

And emasculate the body

And hold the burning waters

The tubs of burning waters

Holiday

The trees are bones and

Dipped in wax and burning cones

And call a celebration

The master’s burnt in his burning station

We are the stoves

The maid, the fox, the children, the locks

And same wretched song

Everybody sings

The woodcutter is heard to sing

Bodies born to ding

So hold my body and ding my body and

I heard what she said and I know what she said

Oh I said it, I said it, I said it, I said it

I heard what she said and I know what she said

And I said it, I said it, I said it, I said it

Oh baby’s got a cold

And the crying’s getting old

And same wretched song

And clean up the bamboo

And save the world too

The same wretched song

The same wretched song

Oh the same wretched song

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