There’s a veil on the chink
Let the pain flood in
Embalm the ugly gashes
There’s a veil on the chink
Behold the bud blossom
Sunny rainbow blushes
There’s a veil on the chink
Let the soul seep in
Rain soaked mud mashes
There’s a veil on the chink
See how the wind breaks in
How the torrent lashes
There’s a veil on the chink
I cannot glimpse in
And soothe the bygone slashes
There’s a veil on the chink
Stillness smothers echoes
Sighs the solitary spring
How the chime of joy
Dead silence hushes
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