Theres none to soothe my soul to rest,
Theres none my load of grief to share
Or wake to joy this lonely breast,
Or light the gloom of dark despair.
The voice of joy no more can cheer,
The look of love no more can warm
Since mute for ayes that voice so dear,
And closed that eye alone could charm.
About There's None To Soothe lyrics
Featured lyrics
Sarah Brightman – There's None To Soothe Lyrics
from album:
The Trees They Grow So High (1988)