Clouded in mist, soaked in rain,
My drunken heart is drowning in pain.
Unrequited love gives me no rest,
So now I just want to rest on mother earth's breast.
And all of my longing, the cries of a slave,
Are to end this misery, to find some quiet grave:
Over here my soul is soon to expire,
And with it will wither, all of my desires.
I will be washed up by the bluest crystal sea,
Tons of pearl white pebbles will gently cover me,
Under the calm sun and these skies clear,
Beneath the ground I came from, I will disappear.
My drunken heart is drowning in pain.
Unrequited love gives me no rest,
So now I just want to rest on mother earth's breast.
And all of my longing, the cries of a slave,
Are to end this misery, to find some quiet grave:
Over here my soul is soon to expire,
And with it will wither, all of my desires.
I will be washed up by the bluest crystal sea,
Tons of pearl white pebbles will gently cover me,
Under the calm sun and these skies clear,
Beneath the ground I came from, I will disappear.
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