In Cure کے بول

Come All south along All summers long For deviate to be Drawn To meet, belong To keel, gone For beauty bared at me Worn A peace, at length Heart pleated, strength Your ruby bitten Trawl In capture's awe New tremble's claw I'll always shake A burn of breath, young vapour ties A touch of mist slid upper thigh Paler flight Veiled white Skying sight Quiver in vespers Your willow paints A hushed guided hollow You had handsome aches Cloaked by your double Your haze had no end We would wash all in levels And in reverie send Quiver in vespers Your willow paints A hushed guided hollow You had handsome aches Cloaked by your double Your haze had no end We would wash all in levels And in reverie send