Saint Cecelia

Leaves' Eyes
Sweet heavenly harmonies raise from the warbling lute
Music for the hopeless lovers
Oh Valerian let her be
For the fair and the pure holy soul of a dame
He shall swear to obey the angels praise
Cecelia
Where's your angel?
What thou art we know not
Hear this delightful sound of heaven
Will soothe her lips with melodies
Sweet Cecelia
Where is your angel?
What thou seek we know not
Violins cry in desperation
Senses seduced with melodies
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Saint Cecelia