lilies

• where the wild things are tadında bir klibe sahip natasha khan^* güzelliği. hakkında sayfalarca entry beklemesem de en azından birşeyler yazılmıştır diye düşünürken hiç bahsedilmediğini görünce üzen şarkıdır ayrıca.
  
  sözleri de şu şekilde;
  
  again tonight i sang a song, a prayer if you will
  fell to the floor on blackened knees, and all the trees fell still
  press my hands between my thighs, and poured the thistle milk
  begged the thunder bolts to strike and mark me as alive
  
  all of the lilies on the hill
  all of the lilies on the hill
  all of the lilies on the hill
  scented the night
  
  and so i finished up my prayer, rose slowly and i stared
  but i was empty as a grave and ghost less was the air
  laid back to bedden my eyes and searched those frivolous skies
  again begged the thunder bolt to strike to mark me or else i will die
  
  all of the lilies on the hill
  all of the lilies on the hill
  all of the lilies on the hill
  scented the night
  
  any second before i sleep
  any second before i sleep
  
  did i believe what ı did see?
  did i believe what came to me?
  
  appeared a figure of a man, waving upon the hill
  to the window i ran and saw what he had sent
  children of a private world, to beacons conceived in milk
  hundred marching to my door are bringing dreams to drink
  
  thank god i'm alive!
  thank god i'm alive!
  
  all of the lilies on the hill
  all of the lilies on the hill
  all of the lilies on the hill
  scented the night
  
  güzelim klibi için de burdan yakınız; http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zcucbcl8kkq