Stangentanz
Die Wilde Jagd
7:17Come in, she says Come drink Come eat Come lay In the depths, swirling water , warm as my gaze The beds are made Blankets of smoke and hair The door is open Come in sure and bold The beds are made but the hearth is cold Lay your swords by the doorway Boots by the stairs Enfold yourself in smoke and hair The door is open, time still and bold The beds are made but the hearth is cold