Silent spirit
walks before me
with her beauty
and with her eyes
heaven help me
I feel I`m fading
I should rest here for a while
In the dreamtime
I`m awakened
as my senses
seize the night
heaven help me
I`m forsaken
I should rest here for a while
and lie in the bed you`ve made ophelia
dry are the lips that lost their taste of love
drown in the waters that would give you life
cry as this lamentation thrusts its knife