| Through the water dark and deep
|
| Their meaning tells a story
|
| Whose secret the water keeps
|
| The pool never turns to ice
|
| Or reflects the infinite sky
|
| The sun never warms its depth
|
| And no creatures there reside
|
| This is a pool of tears they say
|
| From a maiden fair
|
| Who drowned her sorrows there
|
| And on some moonlit night
|
| You will hear her voice so clear
|
| Echo across the shivering moon
|
| But you’ll find no one there
|
| Take every word
|
| Every star I see
|
| Fill your soul with there
|
| And return to me
|
| Why never wake up?
|
| Look into my eyes!
|
| Your life has left you
|
| Now mine eternal sighs
|
| Take every world
|
| Every star I see
|
| Fill your soul with these
|
| And return to me
|
| Why never wake up?
|
| Look into my eyes!
|
| Your life has left you
|
| Now mine eternal sighs
|
| The moon came and embraced her
|
| In its cold, blue, shivering light
|
| And the silence soon fell again
|
| Her voice swallowed in the cloak of night
|
| Words and meaning drown unheard
|
| There are no listening ears
|
| As they return to the water deep
|
| Into the pool of maidens' tears
|
| Take every world
|
| Every star I see
|
| Fill your soul with these
|
| And return to me… |