There in the wild far beyond ;
Miracle to sight, is a Golden Nest,
Where lub-dub the singer comes to rest,
No wind nor rain can reach his paradise.
Miracle to sight, is a Golden Nest,
Where lub-dub the singer comes to rest,
No wind nor rain can reach his paradise.
Eyes are blue and tears red
Crying on his lover's breast,
Half buried, half sunk in the tears wet.
Crying on his lover's breast,
Half buried, half sunk in the tears wet.
IMMORTAL BE HIS LOVE, I PRAY.
The living is dead, the dead alive.
The living is dead, the dead alive.
Sailing through skies, there we meet.
Cry not my love, you're always mine,
HEAVEN, our next GOLDEN NEST
Cry not my love, you're always mine,
HEAVEN, our next GOLDEN NEST
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