alone she sleeps in the shirt of man
with my three wishes clutched in her hand
the first that she be spared of pain
that come from a dark and laughing rain
when she find love
may it always stay true
yes i beg for a second wish i made too
but wish no more
my life you can take
to have her please one day wake
to have please
to have her please just one day awake
to have please just one day awake
*Lyrics to 'Gaeta's Lament' by Bear McCreary.
