Mediterranean Widow-Cinema Strange

[ti:Mediterranean Widow] [ar:Cinema Strange] [al:Cinema Strange] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Mediterranean Widow - Cinema Strange [00:21.05]Over the eyes of the slow slipping under [00:24.79]The dead call their names [00:26.59]A motley assembly of specters and wraiths twice in the [00:31.56]Morning the old widow screamed [00:34.33]Footsteps on floorboards and damp in [00:36.92]The dust of the sill [00:39.08] [00:40.07]Nobody nobody's there [00:43.33] [00:43.99]Nobody nobody's there [00:47.35]The deep dwelling spirits are here and their moans have [00:50.76]Stirred up the silt on the graves of our husbands [00:54.04]Their fingers are ice and [00:55.89]They constantly tell of the [00:57.68]Fact that their saga left no one to spare [01:01.57] [01:02.13]Nobody nobody's there [01:04.89] [01:05.61]Nobody nobody's there [01:08.58] [01:20.40]Ignorant maids in the morning laugh [01:22.91]Wonderfully lightly reflecting the [01:25.58]Chill of the old widow's screaming man drowning [01:28.68]She trusts not the wind who's loving embrace only tore [01:33.94]Deep and then fled in fear [01:36.95] [01:37.64]Nobody nobody's there [01:40.44] [01:41.19]Nobody nobody's there [01:44.45]I pray with the skill of a funeral guild and [01:47.48]My eyes have run dry from long hours reeling [01:50.42]I know not the time for the seasons have spun [01:53.36]Me and trussed up my wits and there's salt in [01:55.91]My hair [01:57.88]Nobody nobody's there [02:00.63] [02:01.24]Nobody nobody's there [02:04.03] [02:04.72]Refrain sung alternately by the widow and the ghost of [02:09.40]Her dead husband [02:16.11] [02:16.64]I line the shore like waning winter there's salt in [02:19.55]My hair and no one is near [02:21.63]I am the eastern sky I am the twisting sea [02:24.62]I go alone look there's nobody here with me [02:27.44]I'm skipping merrily logical atrophy and [02:30.16]I'm alone there's nobody [02:31.71]Here but me [02:36.87] [02:38.63]I line the shore like waning winter there's salt in [02:41.24]My hair and no one is near [02:42.68]I am the eastern sky I am the twisting sea [02:44.65]I go alone look there's nobody here but me [02:47.27]I'm swimming merrily logical atrophy and [02:49.78]I'm alone there's nobody [02:50.73]Here but me [02:51.33]I line the shore like waning winter there's salt in [02:53.82]My hair and no one is near