Lacrimosa
Loneliness
Tears of longing
A child of this earth goes to sleep
It was a day of naked fear
How many times did it fall to the ground?
How often did it laugh out of pain?
How often did it scream at itself?
And was long ago deaf
Injured soul's last pain
Intellectual fear of love
Trà ¤nen of silence - masks on the face
Lights cast shadows and hold it in the light
And it stands here - the child
With tears on the face
Lights cast shadows and hold it it in the light
The night gave birth to its youngest child
A dream of love of its longing
A dream of the eyes - not of the hands
A dream to dream - not to live
But the child's eyes knew no beauty
They were far too weak for amazement
And the first light of the morning sun
The morning did not dawn for the child
Because in the morning it was blind
But its hands grew old and remained untouched
Tears of silence - masks on its face
Lights cast shadows and keep it in the light
Seduced to explain yourself while it breaks
Tears of longing - masks on the face
And it stands here - the child
With tears on the face
Tears nen of longing
Tears of longing

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