Leaves' Eyes - Saint Cecelia текст песни

For the fair and the pure holy soul of a dame
He shall swear to obey the angels praise

Oh Cecilia where's your angel
What thou art we know not
Hear this delightful sound of heaven
Will soothe her lips with melodies

Oh Sweet Cecilia where is your angel
What thou seek we know not
Violins cry in desperation
Senses seduced with melodies