She came up from the north
On a star, riding high
She came up from the north
And I still don't know why
The sun got blackless when she came
My sundown would not be the same
She came up fromâŸtheâŸnorth
AndâŸI still don'tâŸknow why
The riverâŸand the world had dried
And why she chose my place to die
Sleep beauty cries, dreaming the joys of night
See in you sleep, small pains will set and then we weep
She came up from the north
On a star riding high
She came up from the north
And she knocks at my door
I couldn't keep her anymore
The last one clashed on the floor
Nu ką, nemaža tikimybė, kad vistik My Dying Bride nebus Kilkim Žaibu, atšaukė beveik visus šių metų pasirodymus. Tik organizatoriai kažkaip neskuba pranešti ir toliau reklamuoja..
guess I did make my name out of my drumming, and I have the big drum sets, and I'm doing all these crazy, odd-time signatures, so, yeah, I guess drumming was very important to what made me popular.