Donna Anita - The Silent King

The Silent King sits on a throne of white
Harkening in Spring
Before this new light the world lay draped in darkness
And deafening silence

He does recall an angel fluttering by
The snowy woods once
She gave him her love but now she heaves and tosses her hair
And sings without a care

Bring me close to the sea
Where the silver sea horses, to me are beckoning, to me are beckoning
Set me free from the clutches of The Silent King
Let me be in the bosom of the ever singing Spring
Lest I ever should forget how I loved him
The Silent King

Ripe and full September cannot fathom March's cold
But the Silent King's all knowing on his icy white throne
Now here's a newsflash the Silent King has passed
With a tear in his eye and a smile on his lips
For an angel he once held too close to him

We played games to while away the icy days
Hide and Seek between the frosted trees
He always found me even though I hid quietly
He always found me even though I hid quietly

And she sings, forget me not
And he sings, you're all I've got

Written by:
Donna Nikolaisen

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