Freya

Tell me, tell me why, I'm like a burden shared, lips twisted in disguise, men say run stay clear, remember fogotten hurt, avoid that vale of tears, am such a strange sight, better go take care, bells ring out the night, my lonliness needs relief, the majesty of solitaire, puts strong ones to sleep, walk with a genle sigh, through a city herd, each a search of eyes, throw flowers at my feet, roses for my hair, they ask me to entreat, unfold songs and prayers, sing my cantos here, darkness softly turns, on a sparkled seer.