My heart is heavy My hair is turning gray I am broken, lonely and sad For the mother of my children The woman I loved, my wife Lies buried in the graveyard at Eye No one could ever understand The extent of my grief and pain My children have been left motherless No morning or night passes Without my lamenting her Without embarrassment, I have shed tears for her The wing which was warm Is buried in the coffin-boards And your death was like the end of our world For the home which was warm And full of love has been plundered nd the walls have been destroyed I will never forget The moment of your death Your children nursed you in your suffering When I closed your eyes our face was so beautiful Like a dew-decked May rose I am certain, my love That you are in Paradise above All you suffered is now behind you Until I close my eyes In eternal slumber I will miss you, and praise you
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