מילים לשיר Yellowbelly – Sarah Slean

A veil of strands of hair so rare
We even set a date
Could not tell Michelle
Aveiled and stranded there nowhere You speak to me of fate
I never said and you pretended not to hear
You speak to me of dreams
You speak to me of schemes
I chose not to reveal for fear
We swim in sands of hope relentless grey
And I fell Michelle
And what would Freud say?
He'd say "You speak to me of dreams
You speak to me of schemes" And I fell Michelle.