Lyrics:
a blur
In all those casement windows
When I run freely in the dark
I almost missed the night
Because my eyes
Because my eyes
Always so damn wide
Yes, I've
a blur
In all those casement windows
I almost missed the night
Because my eyes
Because my eyes
Always so damn wide
Yes, I've been fitful
And screaming into
In the middle of the day:
The low,
Deeply recessed
Casement windows were running with rain
And wet leaves.
estrangement
Casement windows need glazing
Hinges and arms need be replaced
All the way at the edge I said I think
That we should head back
What if now
me, and everyone after me, now that it's too late for us
My light ends and I need you at my window
Open the casement, hold to me close, our castle's
Looking through the window of destiny
Casement open to the skies, no more lies
Rosemary nods upon the grave
Could've been saved
From the garden
daughter and bound her to the foot of her narrow bed;
Two of them knelt at her casement, with muskets at their side!
There was death at every window
and bound her
To the foot of her narrow bed
Two of them knelt at the casement
With muskets at their side
There was death at every window
Hell at one dark
at the casement with muskets at their side
There was death at every window
Hell at one dark window
For Bess could see through the casement
The road that he would
at every window
and hell at one dark window;
For Bess could see, through the casement,
The road that he would ride.
They had tied her up to attention,
and bound her
To the foot of her narrow bed
Two of them knelt at the casement
With muskets at their side
There was death at every window
Hell at one dark
of them knelt at her casement, with muskets at their side!
There was death at every window;
And hell at one dark window;
For Bess could see,
Mellow the moonlight to shine is beginning
Close by the window young Eileen is spinning
Bent o'er the fire her grand grandmother sitting
Is crooning
the window to the storm
A tempestuous yet sternly beautiful night
"You mustn't behold this!" and with a gentle violence
I led him from the window to his seat
The jester walked in the garden:
The garden had fallen still;
He bade his soul rise upward
And stand on her window-sill.
It rose in a straight blue
whistled a tune to the window, and who should be waiting there
But the landlord’s black-eyed daughter,
Bess, the landlord’s daughter,
Plaiting
casements come these spirits
Out of their sleepy silver webs
They play with the forgotten animals at night
And patter on our windows when we sleep
Only
The spinningwheel : to eilly and teesa in philly
Mellow the moonlight to shine is beginning
Close to the window yound eileen is spinning
Bent over
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