| Song | Southern Eye |
| Artist | Marriages |
| Album | Salome(Deluxe Version) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Fall well the garder of the eye | |
| See how we lifted up the night | |
| Fall well the water of my eye | |
| See how we light into the Northern Lights | |
| I am called Daughter | |
| I am not there | |
| To look at God | |
| You, too, came here | |
| They cut of my head | |
| Look back and yell | |
| Are you still somewhere inside that well | |
| Oh Brother | |
| Oh hell yes | |
| Oh come now, Father | |
| We could not care less | |
| And if you fail to sleep | |
| Turn to the Southern Eye | |
| And if you fail to see | |
| Us in the Northern Lights | |
| I am called Daughter | |
| I am not there | |
| To look at God | |
| He, too, came here | |
| They cut of my head | |
| Look back and yell | |
| Are you still somewhere inside that well | |
| Shouldn’t you be left out there to lie | |
| I look straight at the Southern Eye | |
| Should you be left out there to lie | |
| I am called Daughter | |
| I am not there | |
| To look at God | |
| He, too, came here | |
| They cut of my head | |
| Look back and yell | |
| Are you still somewhere inside that well |
| Fall well the garder of the eye | |
| See how we lifted up the night | |
| Fall well the water of my eye | |
| See how we light into the Northern Lights | |
| I am called Daughter | |
| I am not there | |
| To look at God | |
| You, too, came here | |
| They cut of my head | |
| Look back and yell | |
| Are you still somewhere inside that well | |
| Oh Brother | |
| Oh hell yes | |
| Oh come now, Father | |
| We could not care less | |
| And if you fail to sleep | |
| Turn to the Southern Eye | |
| And if you fail to see | |
| Us in the Northern Lights | |
| I am called Daughter | |
| I am not there | |
| To look at God | |
| He, too, came here | |
| They cut of my head | |
| Look back and yell | |
| Are you still somewhere inside that well | |
| Shouldn' t you be left out there to lie | |
| I look straight at the Southern Eye | |
| Should you be left out there to lie | |
| I am called Daughter | |
| I am not there | |
| To look at God | |
| He, too, came here | |
| They cut of my head | |
| Look back and yell | |
| Are you still somewhere inside that well |
| Fall well the garder of the eye | |
| See how we lifted up the night | |
| Fall well the water of my eye | |
| See how we light into the Northern Lights | |
| I am called Daughter | |
| I am not there | |
| To look at God | |
| You, too, came here | |
| They cut of my head | |
| Look back and yell | |
| Are you still somewhere inside that well | |
| Oh Brother | |
| Oh hell yes | |
| Oh come now, Father | |
| We could not care less | |
| And if you fail to sleep | |
| Turn to the Southern Eye | |
| And if you fail to see | |
| Us in the Northern Lights | |
| I am called Daughter | |
| I am not there | |
| To look at God | |
| He, too, came here | |
| They cut of my head | |
| Look back and yell | |
| Are you still somewhere inside that well | |
| Shouldn' t you be left out there to lie | |
| I look straight at the Southern Eye | |
| Should you be left out there to lie | |
| I am called Daughter | |
| I am not there | |
| To look at God | |
| He, too, came here | |
| They cut of my head | |
| Look back and yell | |
| Are you still somewhere inside that well |