Sweet Tears - Anathema

In each others arms

We cried together

And your tears tasted sweet

All is not lost

And never to be forgotten

Like a shiver down my spine

The lonely nights keep falling

And I still want you

All is not lost

And never to be forgotten

She’s passed away but dreaming

Her soul’s awake and screaming

The weeping willow is weeping

And beneath our hearts …

… all joy is sleeping

Our bliss is carried away … sweet tears