Melancolia

Tonight i close my eyes
And remembered when
She died... alone
The sinful widow
Dressed in her own black lace
Attends
The tears
The tears before her eyes
With a thorn in her lonely soul
Black roses in her grave
There's a candle crying
No more she will cry

I can feel the pain
I can feel the tears
When she cries

Tonight

She feels

She drowns in her lonesome funeral
Life vanishes

Tonight i close my eyes
And remembered when
She cried... alone
The autumn leaves are gone
Fading into the darck
With her world

Dreams lost before her eyes
Whisper leading to her grave
Bleeding roses in her garden
There's a candle crying
No more she will cry