Cold rising around the silent house where the love in bloom died with the last harvest   Whispering walls remembrance to hold and the voices they weep no one hears, no one hears      So is the moon reflecting back your sorrow, surely I'll follow      Laying beside your bed waiting for the last breath   Can it be done, can it be saved 'till we apart   Slowly ran water down to fill you   Slowly turns tide for us to weep      For this I was given birth      Only shadows will travel the yards where she laid and your flowers won't bloom, bloom at day   Cold rising above the silent house and the voices are dead, buried in to my head, buried in to my head      So is the moon reflecting back your sorrow, surely I'll follow      Laying beside your bed waiting for the last breath   Can it be done, can it be saved 'till we apart   Slowly ran water down to fill you   Slowly turns tide for us to weep      For this I was given birth   For this I was given name   Slowly ran water down to reap