Before and beyond the blue gates of death
Oh only two
Before and beyond the blue gates of death
Oh only two
The wind blowes out; the bubble dies;
The spring entomb'd in
A little wood
A little wood
It's in the middle of the
My life is measured by this glasse, this glasse
By all
("A penny for the old guy...")
In the time we were
Since disappointment and despair
The vainness of al hopes declare
Since toss'd
One of them is all alone
And evermore shall be so
Two
"If I cast my eyes before me, what an
Infinite space
