Orchid Lyrics
There I shall meet TheeAn orchid in your hairThe well near the olive treeAnd our sole place to meetAlas only briefOur patriarchs disagreeOur young hearts in griefDown by the wellI shall meet TheeAn orchid in your hairThe place near the olive treeHeavenly you appearBeautiful Helen of TroyUnworthy of Thou my dearAdmired by many a boyOur love like fireA glimpse, our(sole) unityOur fate, harsh and direIn the shadow of the olive treeBuried centuries ago, both you and meOur love it never ever was set freeBut by the well, my beloved orchidThere I still meet TheeThere I still meet TheeOur sole place to meetAlas only griefOur patriarchs disagreeOur young hearts in griefDown by the wellI shall meet TheeAn orchid in your hairThe place near the olive tree
Danse Macabre Orchid
