where have u been
all my life many
centuries has past and
me without a wife.
many years has came
with every night i
dream nightmares that someday
i will wipe away
your tears
i sit and plunder
of what thus tis
be that does this
to me.
i hear many things
with my soul but
fear much more within
my own heart
so thus tis be
true or lie i
may not kno till
the face show i
not deny
