Of sorrow blue and clad in mist
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Dancing midst the meadows of my dreams
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My precious one my fallen beauty
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Fallen beneath a dismal cloud
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I recall that dreary morning
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I ran to the shores of her eyes
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I was there watching the seas
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And it was all silent upon the sea
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A candle caravan
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The final stream of angel gleam
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There was no farewell of solace
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Before the caravan was gone
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Of sorrow blue and clad in tears
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Her cordial hands reach for me
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My peaceful dream her soothing warmth
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Fallen beneath a dismal cloud
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I bow to her beautiful name
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The flowers need not to be watered
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These tears wont let the soil dry
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Where her name is carved in stone
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You were my core you were my soul
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Lips of roses mane of gold
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Intoxicated we lay entwined
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I wore the carnal crown of sorrow
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Blue and clad in soil
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My mind still echoes from her songs
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Earth and time are calling my name
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Let me fall beneath this dismal cloud
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Of Sorrow Blue
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Forest Of Shadows |