One - Bride

Your name will walk the years of shame

Your hands, my face, the look, the taste

To gaze how fondly on thy beautiful face

To fold thee in my great arms, my dark embrace

In my arms I comforted her, and she looked up at me

Weep did she and tried to escape

My mind she did read

I held her face in my hands and winked my eye

Whispering into her ear «now your min»

Her eyes, her cries, my thoughts, she dies

Walk away, she can try, and if she does, she dies

She lives behind her golden shell

It’s glow does bind me to her self

And I will walk the endless miles

To hear her talk and to bask in her smile

And rain it comes, I knew it would

My tears don’t run but I wish they would