The wild bride lives in the back of a forest. On a black dark path. Her feet are like tree roots, her hands of vines. And she holds you and she will entwine.
Hush, now go to sleep. Go to sleep, my baby. Hush, now go to sleep. Go to sleep, my baby. . Let me welcome you to this world. And let me tell you of my world.
I could be under a tree looking for an answer today. But though I cannot find some peace of mind. I know that I will be fine as I find my way to motherhood.
Walking down the road. I feel so low, low, low. And I'm feeling like I don't know life. I don't know, know, know. . There's something in my head. Something haunting me.
It'll be a long time coming, boy. Till we meet again. It'll be a long time coming, boy. Till we meet again. . It's part of life I don't like. Saying goodbye to old friends.
Oh mother, can you hear me?. Can you hear me now?. Did you die alone and afraid. That no one knew the pain?. that still remained. Inside your breast this night.