Lyrics
Lancelot and guinevere came nowhere near the pier, all the books she read kept her in bed and hurt her head
but lilja lived her blunder thunder
Poor tatiana, he s half-blind, marian called robin hood to save her from the sea
her tragic flaw was not a blunder
All the books she read put her to rest on a seabed, for the bards and troubadours Indica, sentences are worlds
A sea of metaphors were done, wind revives the balladeers sentenced to their words
rochester arrives
All the books she read kept her in bed and hurt her head, saw a starfish, in another library
A sea of metaphors were done, fog means return, percival got drunk and tossed his cup into the snow
Lilja reads a line, lancelot and guinevere came nowhere near the pier, but words are cheap
teeter totter by the harbor
Her tragic flaw was not a blunder, catherine found her heathcliff but the brontes died alone
A sea of metaphors were done, a sea of metaphors were done
Her tragic flaw still makes me wonder, marian called robin hood to save her from the sea Lilja's, saw a starfish
no love this year
Fog means return, elliot plath
but lilja lived her blunder thunder
holding her hand was ophelia
Wind revives the balladeers sentenced to their words, where d the grail go, her tragic flaw still makes me wonder
A sea of metaphors were done, and lilja heard but wonder s thunder
But words are cheap, teeter totter by the harbor Indica, lilja reads a line
Her tragic flaw still makes me wonder, no love this year Indica, we long but don t learn
In another library, her tragic flaw still makes me wonder Lament, in another library
All the books she read kept her in bed and hurt her head, stories had been spun
Lilja reads a line, but lilja lived her blunder thunder
A sea of metaphors were done, all the books she read put her to rest on a seabed, and lilja heard but wonder s thunder
her tragic flaw was not a blunder
For the bards and troubadours, saw a starfish
