Ye that now smile
In fronte of my colde statue
By blue musk veilede
Ye know not my sadde storie
I remember now the cold I felt
When your eyes turned
Towards that poisoned flower
I have dreamt of thee
I have dreamt of our serene past times
But they have passed, alas!
I have loved thee more than my own life
Now I wonder in the wind,
And I dream endlessly
I have slept no longer
I have spoke no longer
My name is Aloisa and I bring sweet perfumes and love
To sad ladies
1 | Bila Je Lijepa |
2 | Without You |
3 | The Dark Kiss Of My Angel |
4 | H.A.T.E. |
5 | Forever... |
6 | Crepuscularia (Agony In Red Minor) |
7 | Thy Mournful Lover |
8 | Pure Treasure |
9 | Lady Lily White |
10 | Black Heaven |