Descend to Her

Rambling alone, meadow by the grove
I hear a song on the breeze

Siren, she cries, wailing down the well
Come now, deep underground, I'm in hell
Fly me away

Descend to her, saviour with the vine
You'll be safe in my care, take this hand of mine
Oh of mine

And now I find
Myself down here alone
The girl is gone
And I have all but lost my mind



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Writer(s): Angus Murrell
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