Angharad Drake Water
There will bee no understating this
I have done much more than I'll confess
With all these secrets I couldn't speak
With all these lies I couldn't keep
The water gets cold, the water gets deep
Do you still feel my hand upon your neck
Like I still feel that chill run down my back
This has broke me bit by bit
Now I would sell my soul but the devil took it
The water gets cold and the water gets deep, and the water gets deep
I know time will have his way with me
But we'll all get got eventually
And we'll dig and dig and dig so deep
Searching for this soul but the devil hid it
The water gets deep, the water gets deep, the water gets deep
I will fix you bit by bit
I'd give you back this soul but he never took it
