with her beauty and with her eyes
 heaven help me
 i feel i'm fading
 i should rest here
 for a while

 in the dreamtime i'm awakened
 as my senses seize the night
 heaven help me
 i'm forsaken
 i should rest here
 for a while

 and lie in the bed you've made ophelia
 dry are the lips that lost their taste of love
 drown in the waters that would give you life
 cry as this lamentation thrusts its knife

 in silence
 in silence
 SILENCE