"Marry me," he said, through his rotten teeth, bad breath and then,
"Marry me instead of that strapping young goatherd," but when
I was in his bed and my father had sold me I knew
I hadn't any choice, hushed my voice, did what any girl would do
When I'm beheaded at least I was wedded
And when I am buried at least I was married
I'll hide my behaviour with wine as my saviour
But oh, what beautiful things I'll wear
What beautiful dresses and hair
I'm lucky to share his bed
How special since I'll soon be dead
"Marry me," he said, God, he's ugly, the fortune is ours
Roaming in the gardens enjoying men, women and flowers
We'll couple together through hell, hurt, and hunger
Or at least until husband finds someone younger
Yes, fertilization is part of my station
I laugh as he grabs me in anticipation
Of sons who will run things while I'm under covers
But whose children are they? Why, mine and my lover's!
But oh, what beautiful things I'll wear
What beautiful dresses and hair
I'm lucky to share his bed
How special since I'll soon be dead
What beautiful things I'll wear
What beautiful dresses and hair
I'm lucky to share his bed
Oh, why do I wish I was...
"Marry me instead of that strapping young goatherd," but when
I was in his bed and my father had sold me I knew
I hadn't any choice, hushed my voice, did what any girl would do
When I'm beheaded at least I was wedded
And when I am buried at least I was married
I'll hide my behaviour with wine as my saviour
But oh, what beautiful things I'll wear
What beautiful dresses and hair
I'm lucky to share his bed
How special since I'll soon be dead
"Marry me," he said, God, he's ugly, the fortune is ours
Roaming in the gardens enjoying men, women and flowers
We'll couple together through hell, hurt, and hunger
Or at least until husband finds someone younger
Yes, fertilization is part of my station
I laugh as he grabs me in anticipation
Of sons who will run things while I'm under covers
But whose children are they? Why, mine and my lover's!
But oh, what beautiful things I'll wear
What beautiful dresses and hair
I'm lucky to share his bed
How special since I'll soon be dead
What beautiful things I'll wear
What beautiful dresses and hair
I'm lucky to share his bed
Oh, why do I wish I was...
Sie ist eingeschlossen mit einem Spinnrad Sie kann sich nicht mehr daran erinnern wie es war zu fuehlen Sie sagt ...
I want to hold you to the sun I want to be your faithful one I want to show you all the beauty You don t even know y...
4 Uhr 4 Uhr Lass mich niemals schlafen Ich schliesse meine Augen und bete Fuer das grelle Licht des Tages Wie e...
Gott hilf mir Ich sehe nicht wie ich diesen Weg ueberleben kann Und ich weiss nicht warum er mich beruehrt Wi...
Wie alt bist du Ich bin aelter als du jemals sein wirst Ich bin tot seit Tausend Jahren Und lebte nur zwei ...
Danke Gott dass Ich schoen bin Das gelegentliche Freigetraenk um das ich nie gebeten habe Der gelege...
You can see that I swim Through the sea of painful You have watched as I pull Myself from the floor And you w...
Ich bin dein Opheliac Ich war so desillusioniert Ich weiss dass du mich zuruecknehmen wuerdest Aber ich taeusche...
Was ist Deine Materie woraus wurdest Du geschaffen Dass sich Dir Millionen von seltsamen Schatten neigen W...
How old are you I m older than you ll ever be I ve been dead a thousand years And lived only two or three I...
