Mourning
In the cemetery on North Hill
Heavy mist envelops the pines and cypresses
In Swallow Mansion
I sit quietly thinking of you.
Since you were buried
Your singers are scattered like dust.
And the red perfume in their red sleeves
Has faded away for ten years now.
Heavy mist envelops the pines and cypresses
In Swallow Mansion
I sit quietly thinking of you.
Since you were buried
Your singers are scattered like dust.
And the red perfume in their red sleeves
Has faded away for ten years now.
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