Текст песни Agnes Obel - Philharmonics

Guess who died, last nightIn grey stockings, in all mightIt was no lossThe only God of mineHe fell down, just to drownIn a sea of delightTo tame champagneAnd creatures of the night

As the water took him overFilled his lungs inside outI sold his goldFor flowers and riceSpeaking fire, he would hirePawns and peasants just like meTo feed upon the conquered onesBut now we are free
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