I heard the grim voice of the soul,
In words of woe, she spoke
And still I feel
Her burning,
Deep beneath a smile,
She cries
She held all pain ever unspoken,
An intimation of sadness
And still I feel
Her burning,
Deep within a smile,
She dies
Intimation Of SadnessI heard the grim voice of the soul, In words of woe, she spoke And still I feel Her burning, Deep beneath a smile, She cries She held all pain ever unspoken, An intimation of sadness And still I feel Her burning, Deep within a smile, She dies |