It s a Lonely Starry Way...
Through the depth of dying song;
Through my body, though my soul –
With my groans whom will I pay?
It’s a lonely starry way…
A misty cover takes up all steps –
Have you passed by or still here?
An old witch or a young fair
Will crash my heart by a lapse?
A misty cover takes up all steps.
How to lose, I’ll teach you, dear,
Masks of innocence and vice;
You have found me to compare
Day and night, fire and ice –
How to find, please, teach me, dear!
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