Time has passed by
Without a fond goodbye
Yet the air is sweet with music
As I sing to keep alive our relic
With my sisters of the deep
Would ye wish my tears seep
To see ye sail away
When here I for thee await
Come transfix thy mortal eyes upon mine
That I should not die for want of thy grace divine
If I would thy life borrow
For this forsaken body of tomorrow
Will ye not come, ease my pining heart?
And for eternity, never let us part
End thy travels of the neap tide
And in my lap's cradle, bide...
- 2004
1 comment:
It is fantastic, reminds me of a song called Madeline Mary from Bonnie 'prince Billy... You are definitelly talented.
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