Counterfeit Tears
The house is Shaking,
I'm stirred from my deep slumber,
As I'm told you've embarked on yours,
In the dead of night, A morning that's has not yet seen light,
Like a whispered woe,
It's when the lord takes his daughter.
Everyone is weeping,
Everyone is occupied,...
I'm stirred from my deep slumber,
As I'm told you've embarked on yours,
In the dead of night, A morning that's has not yet seen light,
Like a whispered woe,
It's when the lord takes his daughter.
Everyone is weeping,
Everyone is occupied,...