Oh, the joy! Oh, the joy
To feel the faint beat pulsing
Cousin Mary, Cousin Mary
Set two hearts racing
Winged Gabriel, young Gabriel
He started something
Angry ranting and raving
Four bad winds chasing
You know he's going to be so special
Not number one, maybe number two
Filled with passion, preparation
A dip in Jordan’s heady brew
Cousin Mary gets all the credit
Iconic mother: that's all understood
While Barren Beth, wrinkly life-bringer
Helped two Jays, two little Jays
To find their nests
What would one be without the other?
What would one be without the tale?
Dark narrative of grave and passion
Head on platter, cross and nail
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.