Gone, gone The girl in brocade Gone, the words we might have said Howl, winds, because she is dead And gone, gone, gone
Were teary, teary eyes once bright? Weary, sighs the tune Dreary, dreary fall the night And eerie light of the moon
Gone, gone my Beatrice Gone, the lips I longed to kiss Into a black and bleak abyss Gone, gone, gone
(gone are the nights of croquet and cabbage) Were teary, teary eyes once bright? (gone, gone) Weary, sighs the tune (are the winters of) Dreary, dreary fall the night (snow) And eerie light of the moon
(sighs the secrets) Were teary, teary eyes once bright? (gone too) Weary, sighs the tune (silver springs golden) Dreary, dreary for all the night (falls) And eerie light of the moon...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.