Seven Tears Are Flowing To The River

Seven Tears are flowing to the river
And six of 'em are mine
And I tasted the foreign juice
That mingled with mine
To interpret in it that power
That I gave to so many
And joy was in my mouth
And I plunged into deep sea
And the old wound hurts
That sneers in all the pain
But as the flood carried his body

After he lost tears, six in number
The water became his coffin
A Seventh poured out, out of torment
And as the river guided the tears
Towards the eternal sea
Love was finally prepared for him
But he will never know

And if time could now flow backwards
And if all the pain were just a dream
He would embrace her in his arms
And love would be around both hearts