Ophelia

There's rosemary that's for remembrance
 There's pansies that's for thought
 there's fennel for you and coloumbine too
 And rue
 Standing in the river dressed around your knees
 Watching your reflection framed by willow trees
 Promises in whispers calling on the breeze
 Ophelia
 Floating out of childhood
 Past the edge of young
 All the strange emotions locked behind your tongue
 Life is like a song that yet has not been sung
 Somewhere down the river
 Someone waits for you
 Locked inside a castle you know it in your
 heart he feels the same for you waiting wanting
 Deep inside your dreams he plays you like a drum
 Calling up the memories of what is yet to come
 If you know the ending would you turn and run ophelia
 Mother's words of wisdom fade away and dim
 Covered by the magic for the song you write for him
 As long as he will hold you you'll never learn to swim ophelia
 All these flood of feelings the happy and the sad
 Your fear your heart will surely burst
 Love will bring you healing
 Passion drives you mad
 What will he offer her
 Will you be blessed or cursed
 Ophelia
 There's rosemary that's for remembrance and pansies that's for
 thought there's fennel for you and
 columbine too and rue for you and rue for me Opehelia