Come mourning come set your weary eyes to sleep come with the dawn with your lover's vigil keep come...
Little sparrow in your tree will you sing your song for the light? Days will come when you'll be gone and men will say "such were the times in the land of our birth"
come mourning come with your long night's demons flee and return to wilderness come to me
there above ancient woods old gods roam the twilight old spyrits haunt the thickets and men will say "such were the times in the land of our birth, here where our blood nourished the earth this is our past come, mourning, come"Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.