...beautiful (:

in my long forgotten cloistered sleep
you and I were resting close in peace
was it just a dreaming of my heart
now I'm crying don't know why
where do all the tears come from to my eyes
could no one ever dry up the spring
if you find me crying in the dark
please call my name from the heart
sing with me a tiny autumn song
with the melody of the days gone by
dress my body all in flower's white
so no mortal eye can see
where have all my memories gone and lost
should I roam again up yonder hill
I can never rest my soul until
you call my name
from the heart
in my long forgotten cloistered sleep
someone kissed me whispering words of love
is it just a longing of my heart
such a moment of such peace
where do all the tears come from to my eyes
with no memories why should I cry
I can never rest my soul until
you call my name
call my soul from the heart