• The moon shines Bright, all through the night
    as a harp plays away
    a song that can pull, strong enough for a soul
    as ones heart falls astray
    A song filled with sorrow, with no hopes of tomorrow
    she plays her harp in key
    there's more to her than one can find, although she's blind
    if only she could see
    Her love is dead, yet she can feel his head
    pressing against her shoulder
    she stops and cry's out, she has no doubt
    but feels only a boulder
    She continues to play, all through out the day
    this ugly curse never giving in
    so deep in pain, her mind is strained
    she pays for her unforgivable sin
    To love who's not to feel love, against all that is above
    for this she lost her sight
    to oppose god and his valiant knight, and all that he says is right
    she suffers to gods might
    From now until she dies, she must live with lies
    that her lover is really there
    she forever stops to cry, deep down she knows its a lie
    but to ignore him would put her in despair