[ Featuring Lira Yin ]
Tread lightly, she is near, under the snow
Speak gently, she can hear the daisies grow
All her bright, golden hair, tarnished with rust
She, that was young and fair, fallen to dust
Lily-like, white as snow, she hardly knew she was a woman
So sweetly she grew
Coffin-board, heavy stone lie on her breast
I vex my heart alone
She - is at rest
Peace - peace, she cannot hear lyre or sonnet
All my life's buried here
Heap of earth upon it
Tread lightly, she is near, under the snow
Speak gently, she can hear the daisies grow
All her bright, golden hair, tarnished with rust
She, that was young and fair, fallen to dust
Lily-like, white as snow, she hardly knew she was a woman
So sweetly she grew
Coffin-board, heavy stone lie on her breast
I vex my heart alone
She - is at rest
Peace - peace, she cannot hear lyre or sonnet
All my life's buried here
Heap of earth upon it
