Lacrima cazuta Causul palmei mi l-a adincit. Si-am incercat sa o intorc din drum, Dar sufletu-i in brate mi-a murit. Acum fara de lacrimi Si fara de tine, Pustiul nevazut il simt Trecind prin mine ....
Love is my sin, and thy dear virtue hate, Hate of my sin, grounded on sinful loving: O! but with mine compare thou thine own state, And thou shalt find it merits not reproving; Or, if it do, not from...
Feed the fire Ashes of my pain Cold desire Burn ... Burning visions Dreams I waste on you Hate derision Bleed ... Taste my sorrow As it dwells on you Freeze tomorrow Fade ... Still I"m yearning...
I laid my grief on a boat And sent it far away And asked the wind To carry it on. I look at the flower Which is unique Through its kind , Which dreams a Dream of sun Into an eternal night. I needed to...