She saw a raven spread its wings, | |
Without the strength to fly away | |
How could she know that this was its cry: | |
"Don't start your journey now." | |
Canonic chant and silent lament, | |
Candles are burning, time's passing by | |
Who will first go beyond the light | |
Time will tell, but the choir will still sing | |
Requiem Aeternam dona eis, Domine | |
Ex audi, ex audi orationem meam | |
The last thing she saw were the red flowers by the road. | |
She smiled and said: "What a beautiful day..." | |
Then the angels took her away... | |
Voca me, cum benedictis | |
Voca me |
She saw a raven spread its wings, | |
Without the strength to fly away | |
How could she know that this was its cry: | |
" Don' t start your journey now." | |
Canonic chant and silent lament, | |
Candles are burning, time' s passing by | |
Who will first go beyond the light | |
Time will tell, but the choir will still sing | |
Requiem Aeternam dona eis, Domine | |
Ex audi, ex audi orationem meam | |
The last thing she saw were the red flowers by the road. | |
She smiled and said: " What a beautiful day..." | |
Then the angels took her away... | |
Voca me, cum benedictis | |
Voca me |
She saw a raven spread its wings, | |
Without the strength to fly away | |
How could she know that this was its cry: | |
" Don' t start your journey now." | |
Canonic chant and silent lament, | |
Candles are burning, time' s passing by | |
Who will first go beyond the light | |
Time will tell, but the choir will still sing | |
Requiem Aeternam dona eis, Domine | |
Ex audi, ex audi orationem meam | |
The last thing she saw were the red flowers by the road. | |
She smiled and said: " What a beautiful day..." | |
Then the angels took her away... | |
Voca me, cum benedictis | |
Voca me |