Andrew Miller - Echo - ноты, текст песни (слова)

Come to me in the silence of the night;
 Come in the speaking silence of a dream;
 Come with soft rounded cheeks and eyes as bright
 As sunlight on a stream.
 
 Come back in tears,
 O memory, hope, love of finished years.
 
 Oh dream how sweet, too sweet, too bitter-sweet,
 Whose wakening should have been in paradise,
 Where souls brim-full of love abide and meet;
 Where thirsting longing eyes
 Watch the slow door
 That opening, letting in, lets out no more.
 
 Yet come to me in dreams, that I may live
 My very life again though cold in death:
 Come back to me in dreams, that I may give
 Pulse for pulse, breath for breath:
 Speak low, lean low,
 As long ago, my love, as long ago.