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I the ghost i live humble in the grave and this angel came and sat near my grave |
The tears that drops down dusk in the grave Remembered the past in lament And in blameless in grief of yearls Shuff shadows and uplift memories Of long ago Thathurt my heart in innocent of distance The stripe of death Scornge and took away So sudden i hold The pattered of vanish End passion And the night wattles the grave in pain In naked i shed the dream i lost So coward wound in thine of foe Which strike myd earest heart in hopless And swing in bitter sleep In a solem of fate burial Tost of lost silent hives Flinch of hatred Unveil in distress and mourn On the day of groon An angel sat near my grave With a flower remembering yesterdays twirls ofjoy Whos face an heaven praise Thought and passion clinks on my belly Swift of soft brew delight in rutless And believe of presence The shadow that shoke the grave The epitaph sorrow Blaze the hatred in the night Flinks in lament and burn my spirit In thew grief of unwilling and the sorrow of pain The coward ghost i was And in deject of freeze So soulless scare the fearful night And dawn that nods thought Cliff to the angel who sat near my grave In the blink of regret of nature So ignorant i gave the disappear To hear the angel who sat near my grave |