Текст Screaming Trees – Story Of Her Fate

Deep into my tears, hold me under
Drowning in despair, so many years
The only place that I’d wish she could fly
Never in his sky

And I would not hesitate to tell the story of her fate
In a storm, was she dead or disappeared, or did she fly
Never said goodbye, goodbye — yep!

Leaves have turned to gold
And all the trees have fallen to the ground
I can’t explain
All along I knew that she would fly
But I think she’s died
Goodbye, hey, goodbye