My lady, awake thee heavenly beams,
and lay thee rest upon my dreams.
Let it be known thy once tearful sorrow,
and let it be known our demise the hour.
“Away will I take thee.” says I
“Away I take thee and never die.”
My lady, time cease as your tear drop falls;
the grass of green, now is blackened by thy tears.
Lay your head upon my breast,
close your eyes and forever rest.
Let it be known as thy shed emotions,
you're never alone when you cry dry tears.
My lady, forever I mourn of thee,
standing here on edge of suncast sea.