The Silken Handerchief - Shusha

Gather these tears that I have shed Find out that I am nearly drowned This soul so empty too much I've bled Some of the tears I dye to red I had new faith on li

Hear the choir sing your pain Let them grief for a while Coz' they have heard the story told And all the lies that everyone discuss Leave this rose on your grav

Alone is the man Who you see standing here by me He's just a man who will feel So empty without me And though I know he is now alone I won't feel any misery Coz