In the stillness that surrounds us
Where she hides
From the hazy windswept autumn
To the darkest winter nights
If the dead could smile back at us
From beyond their withered graves
Their sightless eyes of sorrow fixed in time
In the stillness that surrounds us
Where she hides
From the hazy windswept autumn
To the darkest winter nights
If the dead could smile back at us
From beyond their withered graves
Their sightless eyes of sorrow fixed in time