The painting of my Lord,
Is where I linger now...

My heart is lost,
If it you do see...

She playes her harp to the saddest tune,
To match the raindrops that will fall very soon...

Oh hearth above thy flame,
Tell me oh, who is to blame...

You never seem no notice me,
Don't you care,or can you not see...

Why did it have to be you,
That i would think my love is true...

Though this place may seem like paradise,
There seems nothing wrong...

My perfect love, use to be in a castle far away,
Waiting for my prince to steal me away...

Red rose petals gently fall,
Decide the fate of us all...

Don't know what I'm searching for
Yet I know there must be more...

I fell in love with you the day we met.
You need not act different from who you are...

We have a sisterly bond,
And that love will always remain...