[ Orpheus just leans against him, covering his face with his hands. ]
I would climb to the depths Of the Underworld to see her, except- I would sing spring to bloom But we celebrated victory too soon I would walk to the end Of the world and back to find her again All for her, at any cost But all of that and still to me, she's lost
It's over, isn't it? Isn't it? Isn't it over? It's over, isn't it? Isn't it? Isn't it over? He won, and he took her, and I loved her and she's gone It's over, and I've died for what I've done
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I would climb to the depths
Of the Underworld to see her, except-
I would sing spring to bloom
But we celebrated victory too soon
I would walk to the end
Of the world and back to find her again
All for her, at any cost
But all of that and still to me, she's lost
It's over, isn't it?
Isn't it?
Isn't it over?
It's over, isn't it?
Isn't it?
Isn't it over?
He won, and he took her, and I loved her and she's gone
It's over, and I've died for what I've done