Tekster:
Dead Can Dance Within The Realm Of A Dying Sun

Fair Roseanna your vagrancy's a familiar tale Fraught with danger, the lives you led were judged profane Hatred enfolds us, inculcates the minds with

it's easier to withdraw from life With all of it's misery and wretched lies Away from harm We lay by cool still waters And gazed into the sun And like

t realise that the angels surround you with light They don't understand their narrow ways defeat them where they stand They don't realise you hide your sadness beneath a

it's easier to withdraw from life With all of it's misery and wretched lies Away from harm We lay by cool still waters And gazed into the sun And like

Fair Roseanna your vagrancy's a familiar tale Fraught with danger the lives you led were judged profane Hatred enfolds us Inculcates the minds with