“My featherbed is deep and soft, and there I’ll lay you down, I’ll dress you all in yellow silk, and on your head a crown. For you shall be my lady love, and I shall be your lord. I’ll always keep you warm and safe, and guard you with my sword.”
as m’lady commands.
A thousand miles onto the sea bedI found the place to rest my headNever let me go [x]
she can’t see the landscape anymore / it’s all painted in her grief / all of her history etched out at her feet / now all of the landscape, it’s just an empty place / acres of longing, mountains of tenderness / she wants the silence but fears the solitude / she wants to be alone and together with you