Lyrics:
Dorme, dorme meu meninodorme no mar dos sargaosque mais vale o mar a pinoque as serpentes nos meus braos-Mrio CesrinyAnd when all life as you know it-failsall ghostlike lips taste just the-sameWhat better comfort can you findThan the serpents in my armsSleep, sleep now my childIn the sea of crystal TroubleFor better is the violent sighThan all that you leave behindIn your eyes a dark so subtleTells you walk, but never flyTo leave us all behindAnd when all life as you know it-failsall ghostlike lips taste just the-sameWhat better comfort can you findThan the serpents in my armsDown, down terrible childTo look at it is a sinFor better is to hold that smileThan all that you leave behindIn your eyes a mark so subtleTells you walk, but never flyTo leave us all behindAnd when all life as you know it-failsall ghostlike lips taste just the-sameWhat better comfort can you findThan the serpents in my arms