The Walking River
Her eyes linger deep beneath,
her heart you have to dig for.
The harper fade away... It's too deep.
Her voice flows with the wind smooth and delightful,
her skin is filled with scars.
Another evil soul... Let's take until we're tired.
Her ears heard every unbearable cry,
their...
her heart you have to dig for.
The harper fade away... It's too deep.
Her voice flows with the wind smooth and delightful,
her skin is filled with scars.
Another evil soul... Let's take until we're tired.
Her ears heard every unbearable cry,
their...