Often, I Founder...
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Often, I founder. ..
Would that you could raise me up
again!
Oh, to fly
My heart desires it so
Thus, I am tired
Of my cruel fate
Which devours me
Ah! I would fly away!
From which world of error
Did this dark evil
Which wounds my heart
Come, to enter my thoughts?
The lady of the shadows
Shall no hinder my flight
She weeps...
She Shall no hinder my flight
The lady weeps
Over lethal love
Poisonous remorse
Which dashed my sweetness
My heart is glazed
Sealed hereafter
But who do i lack ?
Oh cruel fate
But who betrays me ?
Is he... wherefore ?
From which world of error
Did this dark evil
Which wounds my heart
Come, to enter my thoughts?
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