Buried secrets, mythic meanings
In tender oceans spilling crimson
A leaking thimble flowing fragile
Oozing tension into blue
Hear these howls hurling our present
I know what this costs us
Hear these howls embrace the gnashing
I know what this costs us
I know it's exhausting you
(Without you, I am hushed) A hush
(Without you, I am hushed) A hush
(Without you, I am hushed) Like cloaking garment
(Without you, I am hushed) Over shivers
(Without you, I am hushed) In this honeyed season
(Without you, I am hushed) Why are the boys bleeding?
(Without you, I am hushed) Have your tears touched
(Without you, I am hushed) Someone's eyes tonight?
Hear these howls hurling our present
I know what this costs us
Hear these howls embrace the gnashing
I know what this costs us
I know it's exhausting you
Now I see, now I see
Now I see, now I see
You're weeping with reason
Now I see, now I see
You're weeping with reason
Now I see, now I see
You're weeping with reason
Nu ne. Šitos nelaukiamos viešnios nesustabdysi... Tai dar vakar man ir Joe Cockerį priminė, kad tą pačią dieną iškeliavo anapilin prieš 11 metų. Tiesiog ta savotiška kalėdinė simbolika, kai apie Kalėdas dainavę per jas +/- iškeliauja Anapilin, nemaloni