Gaeta's Lament

Alone she sleeps in the shirt of man With my three wishes clutched in her hand The first that she be spared the pain That comes from a dark and laughing rain When she finds love may it always stay true This I beg for the second wish I made too But wish no more My life you can take To have her please just one day wake To have her please just one day wake To have her please just one day wake Alone she sleeps in the shirt of man With my three wishes clutched in her hand The first that she be spared the pain That comes from a dark and laughing rain When she finds love may it always stay true This I beg for the second wish I made too But wish no more My life you can take To have her please just one day wake To have her please just one day wake To have her please just one day wake To have her please just one day wake