Mad Lydia's Waltz-Earth Opera

[00:03.62]The town now is sleeping the moon slowly creeping [00:13.75]A candle is burning in the the window so high [00:23.26]The widow stands staring her young body trembling [00:33.37]He face it looks barren and the moon it is high [00:45.94]Hesitations of laughter and lydia is dancing [00:56.74]Silk from her shoulder it slips to the floor [01:05.41]The darkness is laughing her lover is calling [01:14.94]In days of rememberance she opens the door [01:27.00] [02:09.84]The cobble stone alley the mist with her spinning [02:19.25]With thirteen black roses they gave to each bride [02:28.73]The widow is dancing her lover is calling [02:38.35]Her laughter is ringing on the beach at low tide [02:50.74]And the town's people gathered [02:56.26]As lydia comes dancing spinning and reeling [03:04.96]At the edge of the sea her eyes shine like embers [03:14.69]Her body is burning she runs to her lover lover [03:30.00]