Gira, Jarboe)



I found you lying where I drowned you

I found you lying where I lay with you

Where I threw you in the water

Where I drowned you in the river

Where I watched you roll away

Where I watched your body roll away

Roll away

Roll away

From everything we think we know

We'll lie down in the warm green grass

And the sun will shine on our pale shape

Our blood will flow black in the dirt

And a black rose will grow where we laid