[00:01.507]The marble cathedral keeps his pale face in beauty and decay[00:16.180]He came and bought a grave among the eternal - come away[00:35.264]Lies as if in clear water sleep he lay[00:41.708]Haste while it's the blue italian day![00:48.136]Watch his soul burnin through nights of time[01:01.247][01:57.857]Smile like a infant smiles to the dead[02:04.053]and a light along the grass is spread[02:10.318]watch his soul burning through nights of time.[02:27.695][02:46.009]Oh, weep for Adonis the quick dreamer[02:52.105]the passion-winged minister of thoughts[02:59.715]Which were his flock, which at the living stream[03:04.990]Of his young spirit he fed and he taught[03:16.098]The love which was his music stopped - not kindling wise his brain[03:30.071]But drooped thoughts when they coursed and mourned a lot.[03:54.549][05:27.949]Round his cold heart, where after their sweet pain[05:44.466]They never gather strenght or find a home again[05:56.361]Or find a home again!