Three Sisters Lyrics

There were three sisters

Wondering round the streets

Of missing points or dots or whatever there is to miss

The three sisters

Were running wild and free

Between the fire avenue and the water alley

They were always very scared

Someone would steal their hair

(If someone would)

Cut your fingers

Stick them to your head

They'll be your hair instead

But they had blue eyes and dark black hair

And nothing could compare

Each one of them

Had something of her own to keep

One had smart eyes

The other had rad lips

And the third was blessed

With deep sorrow

One day all the three

Fell down to the sea

One opened her eyes as she drowned while she tried

To escape from the sight of the war

The other tasted the salty world

While trying to sing her song

Her mouth got full of liquid words

And her shout was never heard

The third let herself drown

While thinking thoughts of plants and growing up in this world

She closed her eyes and cried

Forever more

Each one of them

Had something of her own to keep

One had smart eyes

The other had red lips

And the third was blessed

With deep sorrow

I insist that

Good things come in three