Where the stars sleep in the calm black stream,
Like some great lily, pale Ophelia floats,
Slowly floats, wound in her veils like a dream.
Half heard in the woods, halloos from distant throats.
A thousand years has sad Ophelia gone
Glimmering on the water, a phantom fair;
A thousand years her soft distracted song
Has waked the answering evening air
Babylon - Live from Théâtre St-Denis, Montreal, QC. October 2nd, 2005
Más canciones de Dead Can Dance
Ver todo
Devorzhum - Remastered
Dead Can Dance
Windfall - Remastered
Dead Can Dance
Black Sun - Remastered
Dead Can Dance
Summoning of the Muse - Remastered
Dead Can Dance
The Carnival Is Over
Dead Can Dance
Anywhere Out of the World - Remastered
Dead Can Dance
The Host of Seraphim - Remastered
Dead Can Dance
Carnival of Light
Dead Can Dance
Dawn of the Iconoclast - Remastered
Dead Can Dance
In the Wake of Adversity - Remastered
Dead Can Dance
