And may a moon shall rise... And lead into the cold embrace of the night Here we drown in our grief Drown in absence of light Here is no No escape from our heart Entwined in tragic embrace I fear and bemourn to depart
When the shadows fall, the sun sets in us all...
Just silent hopes remain And the aching grief That grows a bottomless vale I fall Oh, I myself away... Away! Far away! To this dim misty place My heart reflects the night...
Languid moonshine I bath skin in thee O may beauty be revealed in me Silent winds, whisper to me Thy songs of solitude and joy...