Sarasvati - Mary Lambert (玛丽·兰伯特)

You are sanscrid on my skin

Peel me open til I am nothing but a whisper

Name your self center I only play for pennies

And I don't play for sinners I play for sadness

I play for dead things

So pull the bones from their sockets

Please be soft while you do it

For I am fragile and fading

Sarasvaties sew me to sleep

I rested my gains and knee

And the music I like goes up

And down like bobbing bodies in the river bend

And they say

"Mary why are your songs so sad

Look at the luck and fortune you've had

Why do you cry at night "

Pull the bones from their sockets

Please be soft while you do it

For I am fragile and fading

You can take my body and tongue and organs

Whisper my skin like death

Has already rose and stuff

Every piece me crash

And every piece you

I switch god that how they make star

I know

Pull the bones from their sockets

Please be soft while you do it

For I am fragile and fading