Текст песни Widow's Walk (feat. Thom Hell)

Tired of the lace, a veil across her face Lookin' to the sea Beneath her breath, she prays Let the winds erase Dreams of him comin' home to me Stride by stride The tears escape the bride As she breaks her clock And haunts the widow's walk to mark the hours A ticking clock The scratching of a pin upon the bible by the door These are the sounds of pain The death of what has been She was broke before she hit the floor But now she breaks inside And tears escape the bride As she breaks the clock And haunts the widow's walk to mark the hours Stride by stride The tears escape the bride As she breaks the clock And haunts the widow's walk to mark the hours