16 Horsepower - Golden Rope
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Fire is the color of my true love's hair
Near to the father sits his golden chair
By prayer and petition to the king on his left
Light is the burden that i bear
O so enchanting are these
Lovely chains that bind you
Beneath their deadly weight
The lord's eye defined you
With fear and tremblin'
Before the one with your wounds
Your eyes as empty as my savior tomb
Warm is the breath of his holy spirit
He who has ears to hear let 'm hear it
Torn were the hands of the worthy lamb
May you know his name and fear it
There you are hangin' by the golden rope
There you lie no hope
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Огонь - цвет волос моей возлюбленной
Рядом с отцом, сидящем в своём золотом кресле
Молясь и прося у левой руки хозяина
Свет это бремя, которое я несу
О, как очаровательны
эти узы, что ослепляют
Под их неумолимой тяжестью,
Данной тебе глазом божьим
В страхе и дрожи,
Перед тем, который с твоими ранами,
Твои глаза пусты, как могила моего спасителя
Тепло это дыхание его святого духа
Тот, кто имеет уши что бы слышать, пусть услышит
Порваны были руки достойного младенца
Может, ты знаешь его имя и боишься его
Вот ты, висишь на золотой веревке,
Не оставив надежды
Near to the father sits his golden chair
By prayer and petition to the king on his left
Light is the burden that i bear
O so enchanting are these
Lovely chains that bind you
Beneath their deadly weight
The lord's eye defined you
With fear and tremblin'
Before the one with your wounds
Your eyes as empty as my savior tomb
Warm is the breath of his holy spirit
He who has ears to hear let 'm hear it
Torn were the hands of the worthy lamb
May you know his name and fear it
There you are hangin' by the golden rope
There you lie no hope
====
Огонь - цвет волос моей возлюбленной
Рядом с отцом, сидящем в своём золотом кресле
Молясь и прося у левой руки хозяина
Свет это бремя, которое я несу
О, как очаровательны
эти узы, что ослепляют
Под их неумолимой тяжестью,
Данной тебе глазом божьим
В страхе и дрожи,
Перед тем, который с твоими ранами,
Твои глаза пусты, как могила моего спасителя
Тепло это дыхание его святого духа
Тот, кто имеет уши что бы слышать, пусть услышит
Порваны были руки достойного младенца
Может, ты знаешь его имя и боишься его
Вот ты, висишь на золотой веревке,
Не оставив надежды
Fire Is the Color of My True Love's Hair
Near to the Father Sits His Golden Chair
By Prayer and Petition to the King on His Left
Light Is the Burden that I Bar
O so enchanting are these
Lovely Chains that Bind You
Beneath Their Deadly Weight
The Lord's Eye Defined You
With Fear and Tremblin '
Before the one with your wounds
YOUR Eyes AS Empty as My Savior Tomb
Warm Is the Breath of His Holy Spirit
He Who Has Ears to Hear Let 'M Hear it
Torn Were The Hands of the Worthy Lamb
May You Know His Name and Fear it
There you are hangin 'by the golden rope
There youl no hope
====
Fire - the color of the hair of my beloved
Next to his father sitting in his golden chair
Praying and asking the owner’s left hand
Light is the burden that I carry
Oh, how charming
these bonds are blinded
Under their inexorable weight,
Given to you by the eye of God
In fear and trembling
Before that with your wounds,
Your eyes are empty, like the grave of my Savior
Heat is the breath of his Holy Spirit
One who has ears to hear, let him hear
The hands of a worthy baby were torn
Maybe you know his name and are afraid of him
Here you are, hang on a golden rope
Leaving no hope
Near to the Father Sits His Golden Chair
By Prayer and Petition to the King on His Left
Light Is the Burden that I Bar
O so enchanting are these
Lovely Chains that Bind You
Beneath Their Deadly Weight
The Lord's Eye Defined You
With Fear and Tremblin '
Before the one with your wounds
YOUR Eyes AS Empty as My Savior Tomb
Warm Is the Breath of His Holy Spirit
He Who Has Ears to Hear Let 'M Hear it
Torn Were The Hands of the Worthy Lamb
May You Know His Name and Fear it
There you are hangin 'by the golden rope
There youl no hope
====
Fire - the color of the hair of my beloved
Next to his father sitting in his golden chair
Praying and asking the owner’s left hand
Light is the burden that I carry
Oh, how charming
these bonds are blinded
Under their inexorable weight,
Given to you by the eye of God
In fear and trembling
Before that with your wounds,
Your eyes are empty, like the grave of my Savior
Heat is the breath of his Holy Spirit
One who has ears to hear, let him hear
The hands of a worthy baby were torn
Maybe you know his name and are afraid of him
Here you are, hang on a golden rope
Leaving no hope
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