Melancholy is a gift, treasure her well.
One day she be gone, over joy will you dwell.
What beauty has she brought, from deep blue waters?
How she loves you in silence, for your freedom in hell.
Melancholy is a gift, treasure her well.
One day she be gone, over joy will you dwell.
What beauty has she brought, from deep blue waters?
How she loves you in silence, for your freedom in hell.