This's

what I've waited for.

Not

like that Ave Marie.

What

I plan to do

I

can assure myself

Am

going to be fine.

"Don't

look between the line.

Listen

to the song of wine.

To

that you give your life."

Her 

blood has no trace

I'm

sure there's still space

Lost

within this old place

And

with the bloody mace

Alone

next to her dead lace.

She 

then took her last breath.

Stole 

all her presents,

My

love will be waiting

Home

where we live alone.

This

is my paradise.

Was

he to leave me too?

Supposed 

he had figured out?

To

that I will not say.

"Be 

the one who lives on",

My

mother would repeat.

Wedding 

was too great.

Day

by day I love him.