In your dark sky You'll see what you always longed to see Trying not to be there again From all silence To the crying voices of the earth Trying to believe
The flower that smiles today Tomorrow dies All that we wished to stay Temps and then flies What is the worlds delight? Lightning that mocks the night
I arise from dreams of thee In the first sweet sweep of night, When the winds are breathing low, And the stars are shining bright. The nightingale
In the evening call for him Waiting for the good life he may bring It won't come to you He doesn't hear for you In your darkness beg for hope Waiting
Come heavy sleep, the image of true death And close up these my - my weary weeping eyes Whose spring of tears doth stop my vital breath And tears my heart
Come, be happy and sit near to me, Shadow-wested, shadow-wested misery, Unwilling silent bride Mourning in thy, in thy robe of pride Come, be happy and
The colour from the flower is gone, Which like thy sweet eves smiled on me The odour from the flower is flow, Which breath of thee and only thee A withered
Away the moor is dark beneath the moon, And rapid clouds have drunk day's last pale beam, Gathering winds will call darkness so soon, Will call the darkness
Darkened Northwind Fade away from all mankind To the darkness In your heart you feel your dying Fear the winter And the cold in which your living Always
Walking or asleep, thou of death must deem Things more true and deep than we mortals dream We look before and after and pine for what's not Our sincerest
Sorrow, stay! Lend true repentant tears To a woeful wretched wight. Hence, despair with thy tormenting fears 0 do not my poor heart affright. In darkness
Shall I strive with words to move When deeds receive not due regard? Shall I speak and neither please Nor be freely heard? Grief, alas, though all in
Many the green isle needs must be In the sea of misery Or the mariner who's so worn and won Never thus could voyage on Day and night, and night and day
There was once truth in what you spoke But teased by doubt alone I hear the serpent voice inside me Sands of time will now dissolve I cry for truth
Darkened Northwind Fade away from all mankind To the darkness In your heart you feel your dying Fear the winter And the cold in which your living
You thought you'd be strong Far from this place where you've been When you were in safety so long So sorry you feel That all your strength then was gone
Don't cry, you had a bad dream, that's all Don't cry now it's all gone Don't cry, they're just shadows on the wall Don't cry, they always move on All
Tulkojums: Trimdas bērnu Eve. Tha Classic.
