The souls who love you are the glorious ones
They shine so bright
Along the dark horizon like little
Burning suns
Their love and their humility
On the edge of all infinity
Anoints their faces with
A thousand radiant smiles

The birds were singing to the dawn
The garden stirred awake
The women bearing holy myrrh
Were morning at the grave
So many years have passed us by
In golden sunset shades
The memories of a bitter life
That melts fades and away

The birds were singing to the dawn
The garden stirred awake
The women bearing holy myrrh
Were morning at the grave
So many years have passed us by
In golden sunset shades
The memories of a bitter life
That melts fades and away