| Song | My Mistress |
| Artist | Entwine |
| Album | Treasures Within Hearts |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Throughout these woods a flaming dress of hers caress my soul as the morning mist will come | |
| The voices make me feel how | |
| I am embraced | |
| By ecstatic sounds of love that she gave me | |
| This mo(u)rning makes me sad, my mistress won't be here | |
| I see my mistress by the riverside | |
| She feeds my desire with kisses of nature, blood and wine | |
| Those falling leaves in frigid autumn day | |
| Reminds me this won't last forever, not a day | |
| This mo(u)rning makes me sad, my mistress won't be here |