Elderberry and lavender yet in full bloom when we first met In your eyes such a blossom oh this beauty I'll never forget Sepia-coloured memories nailed like butterflies in a neatly row And yet preserved for the sweet day When I hear them crying Help me! Free me! You left me, sweet, two legacies A legacy of love A heavenly father would content Had he the offer off You left me boundaries of pain Capacious as the sea Between eternity and time Your consciousness and me On and on, love and sorrow like a laurel crown on your head Have you seen that little photograph on the wall that detains the sunset. Sepia-coloured memories nailed like butterflies in a neatly row And yet preserved for the sweet day When I hear them crying Help me! Free me! You left me two legacies A heavenly father would content, had he the offer of (A legacy) You left me- boundaries of pain (A legacy of love, he would content, had he the offer of) Capacious as the sea (Between eternity, eternity and time, your consciousness and me) Your consciousness and me, and me Sepia-coloured memories nailed like butterflies in a neatly row And yet preserved for the sweet day When I hear the m crying Help me! Free me!
Elderberry and lavender yet in full bloom when we first met In your eyes such a blossom oh this beauty I'll never forget Sepia-coloured memories nailed like butterflies in a neatly row And yet preserved for the sweet day When I hear them crying Help me! Free me! You left me, sweet, two legacies A legacy of love A heavenly father would content Had he the offer off You left me boundaries of pain Capacious as the sea Between eternity and time Your consciousness and me On and on, love and sorrow like a laurel crown on your head Have you seen that little photograph on the wall that detains the sunset. Sepia-coloured memories nailed like butterflies in a neatly row And yet preserved for the sweet day When I hear them crying Help me! Free me! You left me two legacies A heavenly father would content, had he the offer of (A legacy) You left me- boundaries of pain (A legacy of love, he would content, had he the offer of) Capacious as the sea (Between eternity, eternity and time, your consciousness and me) Your consciousness and me, and me Sepia-coloured memories nailed like butterflies in a neatly row And yet preserved for the sweet day When I hear the m crying Help me! Free me!
