كلمات The Milkmaid Sings

Your name is not at all the same As when you dreamt in bed Your name is quiet and still Whilst you move at night Your name is singing like the sweet birds As the light is leaving you all Score the witch above The breath that falls from that mouse The sleep falls over the stars Softly knocks the policeman at your door Whilst the milkmaid sings home On the beck the barge sighs softly Over the lake The birds sing sweetly in the dusk That name masks slowly over moss Whilst the red skies bolt towards the hill See the cattle gently lowing The lambs so sweet on grass A thousand dead horsies hover over their skulls Stretch over red hill and cover The staircase over the drain A thousand witches softly spelling The low cows slide and click kick and hooves Live bright and their kill glistens in the drain The birds slowly sing sweet songs Far away the red barn glows A thousand witches hover Over bush and tree and hedge And the light is leaving us all