1,4,3
Lighthouse keep
Lit for me
Swept away
Still today
You bring faith
Hit by storm
Lovers torn
So forlorn
Ocean death
Minot's Ledge
Never wed
Back somehow
Cling to bow
Treading now
Drown again
Sink or swim
Up to him
Like a good orphan, I dreamt of him
Of family, of roots, of kin
I'm one clever librarian
And he, my undead vampire friend
But he sleeps inside his own coffin
Beside the very queen of them
Will he someday awaken?
To see the sun and live again
On this, I do not depend
I rest in peace and I'm content
And no, I will not join them