Текст песни Laura Marling - Devil's Spoke

I might be a part of this,
Ripple on water from a lonesome drip,
A fallen tree that witnessed me.
I'm alone. Him and me.

And then life itself could not aspire
To have someone be so admired.
I threw creation to my king
With a silence broken by a whispered wind.

All of this can be broken,
All of this can be broken.
Hold your devil by his spoke
And spin him to the ground.

And root to root and tip to tip
I look at him, my country gyp.
And let it up by all/I own his fears,
But someone brought you close to tears.

Many trains and many miles
Brought you to me on this sunny isle.
What of which you wish to speak?
Have you come here to rescue me?

All of this can be broken,
All of this can be broken.
Hold your devil by his spoke
And spin him to the ground.

But the love of your life lives, but lies no more
And where she lay a flower grows.
The arms are fed, the babes have wed
And the backs have bled keeping her in tow.

But I am your keeper
And I hold your face away from light.
I am yours till they come,
I am yours till they come.

Eye to eye, nose to nose
Ripping off each other's clothes
In the most peculiar way.