Heavenly Father,

if the road of life leads to heaven,

let my lover pass through

his beauty outshines this wicked world.

His beauty glows, oh, it glows,

like the last champagne light at the end of the party.

His beauty endures

as the world grows colder. And, Lord,

let him be your angel,

even if I am left to burn.

His wings shadow the threshold of infinity.

The ...

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I am somewhat given to melancholy, Lord,

Said the Fool,

And though I would give you the mirth that you crave,

All that I work is coloured by sadness,

Whatever I will.

My mother cried when I was born

And there was no star to dance

By way of salvation

And I was coloured by that,

Whatever I will.

And whatever I will my colour is black:

The colour of warmth, ...

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