Wherefore didst thou mutilate rituals? A poor soul hath taken away her own life? And wherefore doth my mother goes along With hurricane eye?
It’s hard to believe what I see Art not these many danger knifed in My body enough for my very sins? And now, one more, mixture of Tears, pain and blood.
Oh dear Ophelia Wherefore hast abandoned this heart? Crazy and far away I know I was But I had to pretend madness to act
I never lost my reason…till now It’s gone, maybe in thy funeral If I’m right, thou shalt become an angel With great wings thy love I shalt protect
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Because now, in the direction of the results of my play I’ll walk I must return to the old state, full of reason Yet I’ll never forget what once I said thee Let all couples live, I’m the only single Till death guide me to thy arm, good bye my dear Ophelia… Art the stars on fire? Doth the sun hast movement? Doth the moon hast it’s own shine? Thou canst doubt these things But wherever thou art, do never doubt on my love… Good by.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
