Are you not the beautiful sadness... Within my dying heart, The broken tear drop lost in my soul
Lifetimes without you have been nothing. But a dark dream of black tears falling, From angels weeping at my sorrows [b] I hold a black rose with me, Each time a petal falls, It is but my heart breaking without you, I yearn for the darkness to take me away, To but take me closer to my destiny, To but touch your fragile heart
Alas I fear fate shall hold me upon this path, Of redemption for my misery is to not, To hold you yet...