chorus of waifs:] lay me down. [soldier:] to sleep. [chaplain:] and now stricken with pangs that tear at our backs like thistle down the mirror's soft silver tain
down. chorus of waifs: lay me down. soldier: to sleep. chaplain: and now stricken with pangs that tear at our backs like thistle down the mirror's soft silver tain
Vertaling: Die Decemberists. Die Tain (Dele I, II, III, IV, V).