Theatre Of Tragedy - ...A Distance There Is...

Come in out of the rain thou sayest - but thou ne´er step´st aside; And I´m trapp´d , i am trapped A distance there´s... None, save me & the bodkin - pitter-patter on the roof: Behold! - ´tisn´t the rain; thence me it has to be - I´ll not drink thy vintage wine, my dear; Thou hast heed´d that I´m of innocence, yet thou let´st thy lass into peril - Thou let´st me be parchéd; my heart, my heart, my heart my heart, my heart, my heart My heart´s of frailthy, my pale skin is huéd damask. When thou thy tears hast hidden, "Come back!", thou sayest - There I soon am to be - but how am I to run when my bones, my heart Thou hast me beneath - But run thou sayest; I run, t run, i run i run, i run, i run i run, i run, i run i run, i run, i run i run, i run, i run And there & then I behold that a time will come when I again dead will be. Thou tell´st me to leave without delay - I leave, i leave, i leave, ileave. I leave with my bodkin & my tears in my hands; Lo! - the shadows, the sky descending; So by a dint of smite I gait ere before I run & melt together with dusk. In my mind in which is this event, But the season isn´t supposed to change anyway?! After all those yeahrs thou left´st me down in the emotional depths - The sombre soakéd velvet-drape is hung upon me, Turning my feelings, turning my feelings away from our so ignorant world: All the beautiful moments shared, deliberately push´d aside - ...a distance there´s... After all those yeahrs thou left´st me down in the emotional depths - The sombre soakéd velvet-drape is hung upon me, Turning my feelings away from our so ignorant world: All the beautiful moments shared, deliberately push´d aside - ...a distance there´s... ...a distance there´s...