THE CUT OF THE SILK

 

KNOWN HIM AS A SAILOR

COME IN FROM THE SEA

WHEN DID HE DIE

WHEN DID HE DIE…CROSSING

WHEN DID HE DIE

WHEN DID HE DIE…OVER

WHISPERED THROUGH THE TREES

 

SALT AND

SILKEN

SALT AND SILKEN

 

FRIGHTENED BY THE HORSES

BREATH SO HOT AND NEAR

FAR THEY DO RUN

FAR THEY DO RUN…SCARLET

FAR THEY DO RUN

FAR THEY DO RUN…GOLDEN

DRIVEN BY THE FEAR 

FLASHING

SILKEN

FLASHING SILKEN

 

THOUGHT SHE WAS A COUNTESS

BEAUTIFUL AND CRUEL

THERE IN HER CROWN 

THERE IN HER CROWN…ROSES

THERE IN HER CROWN

THERE IN HER CROWN…ASHES

ROYALTY OR FOOL

 

WISHED IN

SILKEN

WISHED IN SILKEN       

                                                                                               

 © 2003

Music: Dion

Lyrics: Orgeron