كلمات Breathe My Sorrow

Whelmed in the blackest of shadows In sombre and beautiful gloom And the spectral shapes that surround me Convey ideas of sorrow and gloom. Worn the deep tint of the cypress That hangs down its branches at night I buried myself in the waters The depths of the descending night. O wander in that happy valley Where my flowers still hide their beauty in fear Cause every single note Of your summer lullaby Shall breathe my sorrow And embalm this frozen heart. A rose grew in the enchanted garden We lived in and revel no more All beauty sleeps in our darkness And lightens this burden no more. The name of the rose is "redemption" Abloom on a cold nameless grave The name of the garden is "silence" And sleep covers my silent grave.