Текст песни Lonesome Wyatt and the Holy Spooks - Summer Sky

December fifteenth, twenty-fourteen
Down in the cellar
So cold and unclean

Rollin' old dice
Thinkin' ‘bout death
An ache in my heart
And a chill on my breath

It's so dark here
I cannot see
It's so dark here
I cannot see

Through the void
Past the stars
Don't hide from me darlin'
I know where you are

Ancient ruins
Blackened teeth
The warmth of your spirit is just beyond reach

It's so dark here
I cannot see

It's so dark here
I cannot see

I dreamed I was alive for an hour
I saw the summer sky
Now it's gone

Silver fog, golden moon
A dagger of bone and the skin of a loom

Bone of blood, sweet red wine
The treasure you seek
Well, you never shall find

It's so dark here
I cannot see
It's so dark here
I cannot see

I dreamed I was alive for an hour
I saw the summer sky
Now it's gone