Из альбома: Pilgrim's Progress
Oh my child, how I need you
Precious heart, young Ophelia
Willow veil'd, silken sail'd
Floating through my dreams
You were tired of this shadow life
Of fears that holds us tight
I will lie beside the river now
For ever and a night
For ever and a night
Doubt the stars are on fire
Doubt Truth to be a liar
But never doubt I love you
'Till the day I die
Like a breeze upon a summer's eve
You blew into my mind
I will wait upon your precious heart
Until the day I die
My Ophelia
My Ophelia
My Ophelia
My Ophelia
My Ophelia