What flame is it dazzles my eyes
A single moment to live,
And my soul flies to Heaven.
The Ghost.
Dear child whom I call,
etc., etc.
Antonia.
’Tis my mother, ’tis she,
etc., etc.
Antonia.
What flame is it dazzles my eyes
A single moment to live,
And my soul flies to Heaven.
The Ghost.
Dear child whom I call,
etc., etc.
Antonia.
’Tis my mother, ’tis she,
etc., etc.
Antonia.