Lyrics

Running away
Bitten
Ahh...makes a way with the mouth
Beautiful gifts...children
Oh, song-delighting! clear sounding lyre!
Oh, all my skin old age already
Hair turned white after black
Ohhh, knees do not carry
Ohhhh - like fawns
Ohh but what could I do
Oh impossible to become
Oh - dawn with arms of roses
Winging to the ends of the earth
Yet seized
Wife
Ohhhh - imagines
Ohhhh - might bestow
But I love delicacy
And this to me
The brilliance and the beauty
Of the sun
Desire has allotted
Written by: Marisa Michelson
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