Saint Cecelia - Leaves' Eyes

Sweethy heavenly harmonies raise from the warbling lute

Music for the hopeless lovers

Oh Valerian let her be

For the fair and the pure holy soul of a dame

He shall swear to obey the angels praise

Oh Cecilia where’s your angel

What thou art we know not

Hear this delightful sound of heaven

Will soothe her lips with melodies

Oh Sweet Cecilia where is your angel

What thou seek we know not

Violins cry in desperation

Senses seduced with melodies