I Would Dance — Silent Stream Of Godless Elegy

I would get up, get up, my beloved, go to the fields We'll cut the grass, we'll spread the hay Now, my love... I would get up, get up, my beloved, run to the hills We'll bake the bread, we'll dress our wounds Come, my love...

I would dance my love Take me This evening I would dance my love Take me We wear down this night I will close my eyes Kiss me This evening I will close my eyes Kiss me We wear down this night

I would get up, get up, my beloved, go to the fields We'll cut the grass, we'll spread the hay Now, my love... I would get up, get up, my beloved, run to the hills We'll bake the bread, we'll dress our wounds Come, my love...

I would dance my love Take me This evening I would dance my love Take me We wear down this night I will close my eyes Kiss me This evening I will close my eyes Kiss me We wear down this night

I would dance my love Take me This evening I would dance my love – dance my love Take me We wear down this night I will close my eyes Kiss me This evening I will close my eyes – come my love Kiss me We wear down this night Alone I twist a wreath For you – for me My darling now I twist a wreath – alone Alone I mourn for you love...