A crimson rose is set afloat
On azure wave of amber coat
Where is hear the ocean's note
Of lonely, whispered chants
The sun then bows its weary head
One last long golden ray has spread
Upon the face of humbled dead
As guidance through the Dance
The Lady's cape around her tight
She walks the road this starless night
And dream she may of what she might
Of things lost from her past
Forever more her soul will ride
Forever more her soul will ride
Like roses set upon the tide
Though with the sea she may abide
Her eyes remain downcast
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