Rob Smith - She Lyrics

She stole my name
With a smile on her face she left and threw away
Things she had
She had nothing but all and that is not at all
Agerasia with guilty pleasure fills her soul
So it goes

She ran away
Enamored in the shadow that swallows her emanant trace
She's replaced
By the colored skin that stretched on the frame
She has nothing except my only stolen name
All the same

She's got the beauty of emerald stone
But her body has nothing in common with soul
She is whispering ""Dear.."" but silence is heard everywhere
Raceme of grapes and wind of the North
I can ask her for back but the thing isn't worth
In the end of the road everyone wants to feel the wind blows
No, no.