Frida - Threnody Lyrics
Lilacs blossom just as sweetNow my heart is shatteredIf I bowled it down the streetWho's to say it mattered?If there's one that rode awayWhat would I be missing?Lips that taste of tears, they sayAre the best for kissingEyes that match the morning starSeem a little brighterArms held out to darkness areUsually whiterShall I bar the strolling guestBind my brow with willowWhen, they say, the empty breastIs the softer pillow?That a heart falls tinkling downNever think it ceasesEvery likely lad in townGathers up the piecesIf there's one gone whistling byWould I let it grieve me?Let him wonder if I lieLet him half believe me