Letras
You hid yourself from sight
Kept your vices for the night
Drunk on the heavy bud of the flowers
Founts of tears, red rivers flow
Great waves breaking where'er you go
Hidden from the eyes of the saints
One is as the ashes grey
One does as the devil may
One is as an angel fair
Gentle hope will never stay
In the mansions of no prayer
Fear and fortune
How they play
In the mansions of despair
Joy and woe are woven fine
Under every grief you'll find
A thread of gold and silver silken twine
Three as the ashes grey
Two as the devil may
One as an angel fair
Three as the ashes grey
Two as the devil may
One as an angel fair
Gentle hope will never stay
In the mansions of no prayer
Fear and fortune
How they play
In the mansions of despair