Storyhill Well Of Sorrow
Come Lucia to the light
Open windows on the brightening snow
And make it though the longest night
A crown of candles for your head tomorrow
Oo-hoo, oo-hoo, I fell in your well of sorrow
You were radiant, all in white arrayed
Long braided hair and burning flame hallow
But I saw through the whole charade
Your red sash and your robe of white were borrowed
Oo-hoo, oo-hoo, I fell in your well of sorrow
Come Lucia to the light
Open windows on the brightening snow
And rage against the coming night
But don't let go of love hat grows in shadow
Oo-hoo, oo-hoo, and I fell in your well of sorrow
Oo-hoo, oo-hoo, and I fell in your well of sorrow
