Your unbreathing Unbreathing sleep Our dreamless bed Is mine to keep In my eyes And fozen arms Nothing lives 'cept my harm
Now you're worn Worn with years Years and sorrows Like saints with arrows Once again I see an end I watch it die With a humble sigh
Calm these tide Tide of sorrow He leads me away And I follow
Sighs and then slumbers Wakes and sighs again Opens up the eyes Sees the ghost again Our dying love It prays in vain to live And pleads for help I simply cannot give
My devoted love takes tine backward steps away Loneliness aplenty spread before me.