Of Sorrow Blue

<br>Of sorrow blue and clad in mist<br>Dancing midst the meadows of my dreams<br>My precious one my fallen beauty<br>Fallen beneath a dismal cloud<br>I recall that dreary morning<br>I ran to the shores of her eyes<br>I was there watching the seas<br>And it was all silent upon the sea<br>A candle caravan <br>The final stream of angel gleam<br>There was no farewell of solace<br>Before the caravan was gone<br>Of sorrow blue and clad in tears<br>Her cordial hands reach for me<br>My peaceful dream her soothing warmth<br>Fallen beneath a dismal cloud<br>I bow to her beautiful name<br>The flowers need not to be watered<br>These tears wont let the soil dry<br>Where her name is carved in stone<br>You were my core you were my soul<br>Lips of roses mane of gold<br>Intoxicated we lay entwined<br>I wore the carnal crown of sorrow<br>Blue and clad in soil<br>My mind still echoes from her songs<br>Earth and time are calling my name<br>Let me fall beneath this dismal cloud