歌词
Falling, falling into the hole
Starfall, starfall-to the horizon
This hateful imperfection on her eyes
They swell like orient pearls
Why should they stay?
Pressed by love to go
You don't speak as you think it cannot be!
Your vows to her and me
How shall we find the concord of your night and day
And I go, oh spite, oh hell, to vows that would consis of the wind
So sorrow's heaviness does heavier grow
Give me your hands of we be friends
Oh peace will not harbour me since night's swift dragons cut the skies
Night and silence, are you there?
****s of chillness he does wear
So awake when
I'm gone To heaven's breaking fields
I come
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