In a deep blue sea, 

of her dwelling grief, 

she's breathing the pain, 

that flows in her eyes. 



Like the deepest fear, 

that you've always felt, 

but never, 

never shown, 

and as you cover me, 

with the wings of sorrow, 

I shiver, 

I shiver from cold, 

in a deep blue sea, 

of her dwelling grief, 

she's breathing the pain, 

that flows in her eyes. 



My pain, my sorrow, 

it walks with me, 

it lives through me, 

like the darkest moment, 

of an autumn night, 

that lives in me. 



Oh how beautiful she is, 

dresses in, 

in the darkness, 

of her, 

heart.