A tender suffering, you once taught me –
your eyes the lesson, your smile the book;
It was a tale unlike the songs of heaven
that the choir boys whisper in their nook;
Of sweet death you then instructed me,
and the truth of longing’s demise:
That to love another One so deeply
is a pain only union can deny…
your eyes the lesson, your smile the book;
It was a tale unlike the songs of heaven
that the choir boys whisper in their nook;
Of sweet death you then instructed me,
and the truth of longing’s demise:
That to love another One so deeply
is a pain only union can deny…