Comfort Me
with rocks in my dress
and smoke in my hair
I walked into a lake
to get some sleep down in there
won't you come to comfort me?
won't you come to comfort me?
With minnows in my belly
and deep in my veins
the breath-robbin' lightning
was making diamonds of rain
won't you come to comfort me?
won't you come to comfort me?
dreamed I was born on a mountain on the moon
Where nothing grows or ever rots
I dreamed that I had me a daughter
who was magnificent as a horse
won't you come to comfort me?
won't you come to comfort me?
won't you come to comfort me?
won't you come to comfort me?
won't you come to comfort me?
won't you come to comfort me?
won't you come to comfort me?
won't you come to comfort me?
won't you come to comfort me?
won't you come to comfort me?
won't you come to comfort me?
won't you come?
Confórtame
con piedras en mi vestido
y humo en mi cabello
Caminé hacia un lago
para dormir allí abajo
¿no vendrás a confortarme?
¿no vendrás a confortarme?
Con pececillos en mi vientre
y profundo en mis venas
el rayo que roba el aliento
hacía diamantes de lluvia
¿no vendrás a confortarme?
¿no vendrás a confortarme?
soñé que nací en una montaña en la luna
Donde nada crece ni se pudre
Soñé que tenía una hija
que era magnífica como un caballo
¿no vendrás a confortarme?
¿no vendrás a confortarme?
¿no vendrás a confortarme?
¿no vendrás a confortarme?
¿no vendrás a confortarme?
¿no vendrás a confortarme?
¿no vendrás a confortarme?
¿no vendrás a confortarme?
¿no vendrás a confortarme?
¿no vendrás a confortarme?
¿no vendrás a confortarme?
¿no vendrás?
Escrita por: Mark Linkous