Mad Song

歌詞

So wild winds weep And the night is so cold Come-hither sleep Let my griefs enfold thee Morning peeps Over the eastern steeps And the rustling birds of dawn The earth they do scorn To the vault Of paved heaven With sorrow fraught My notes are driven They strike the ear of night Make weak the eyes of day (They make mad the roaring winds And with the tempests play) Like a fiend in a cloud With howling woe After night i do crowd And with night i will go Turn my back to the east From whence comforts have increased Light doth seize my brain With frantic pain To the vault Of paved heaven With sorrow fraught My notes are driven They strike the ear of night Make weak the eyes of day