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