Ghost Of Bones

Ghost of bones Skeleton without heart Bones that creak of age Ah Age! Ah Time! Tempus esse! Wonderful Wonderful eyes of the valley Tears of dews Night rains of thin drop Sliced: As Time passes, so Verses The Crowd heard and rising nodded. Fantôme d'os Squelette sans coeur Des os qui grincent avec l'âge Ah l'âge! Ah le temps! Tempus esse! Formidable Merveilleux yeux de la vallée Larmes de rosée Pluies nocturnes de fine goutte Découpé en tranches: Comme le temps passe, ainsi les versets La foule entendit et se leva hocha la tête The woods are cunning And The woods are whistling Beauty in these corners thrives Hidden and silent in the drunken night. The Owl is garrulous to night; discover what to hide. There too, too much of Beauty. Too deep, too deep and sunk, too wild.