Lyrics

My black, feathered breast Unto comes o'er mast & sail Look upon a broken site Torn apart through wind & hail Lead me to the chaos of water As I reveal myself to you A fall from God is a blessing unknown Its rivers deep from which I drew Where is the burning city? Great Naples, its kings alone A hunger roared and reared A fool suffers in Rome Mon enfant, prends patience Bientôt la nuit tombera Dors, si tu peux Et rêve de pays merveilleux