Esmerelda

Do you speak little girl,
when you hear your master calling
Do you run to him girl,
don't I own you at all?
In the morning,
we will wade into the tide
With our shirts undone
and the grey night left behind
Stray not far from him girl,
though I know your thoughts betray him
Do not cry for him girl,
don't I own you at all?
In the morning,
we will wade into the tide
With our shirts undone
and the grey night left behind
Oh! Esmerelda. Sometimes I lie awake at night thinking about your tears,
running down your face like a stream of wild honey.
Tell me: have you ever cried so much that nothing but blood comes out?
Well I have.
Here it is now.
Yar!
In the morning,
we will wade into the tide
With our shirts undone
and the grey night left behind.
Esmerelda,
we were destined for each other,
but when I held ya,
I repelled ya



Credits
Writer(s): Lawrence Brown, Emilios Georgiou-pavli, Allan Judkins, Paul Lynch, Adam Mcgrath, Grace Capper, Sebastian Moody, Rosemary Mcskimming, Ursula Donnelly
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