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Eurydice | by Francesca Di Vaio
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Eurydice

 

From the first day I saw her

I knew she was the one

She stared in my eyes and smiled

For her lips were the colour of the roses

That grew down the river, all bloody and wild...

{ Where The Wild Roses Grow }

 

Ho associato questa canzone alla storia di Euridice e Orfeo, una ninfa all'inferno, una rosa selvatica, uccisa dal proprio amante.

 

The Murder Ballads project.

 

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Taken on July 18, 2012