In the stillness that surrounds us Where she hides From the hazy windswept autumn To the darkest winter nights If the dead could smile back at us From beyond their withered graves Their sightless eyes of sorrow fixed in time
In the stillness that surrounds us Where she hides From the hazy windswept autumn To the darkest winter nights If the dead could smile back at us From beyond their withered graves Their sightless eyes of sorrow fixed in time