Farewell thou once Living being,
Farewell I say!.
As the choristers and the priests bid the
Farewell in their own way,
Their words pierce and stab my heart.
Yes tears are not dropping from my eyes
But the gloomy face and the red eye
Farewell I say!.
As the choristers and the priests bid the
Farewell in their own way,
Their words pierce and stab my heart.
Yes tears are not dropping from my eyes
But the gloomy face and the red eye





