Ama Non Queyta
aka
Sara’s Lament
copyright © 2004 Devon Aster
On a hill, by the sea
waiting patiently
there for my love
where’s my love?
Morning comes, to the sea
watching over me
here for my love
come my love.
Watch for thee, watch the mists flying out to be
washed by the sun, by the sun god.
Colors pale over waves, over silver veils
cover my heart, touch my heart.
Winds flow by, over sea
moving restlessly
call for my love
sing my love.
Dew drops fall, from the sea
stroking silently
ache for my love
oh my love.
Sea birds cry, watching all sailing through the sky
tell of my love, my love has gone.
Can you see where my heart, where my heart should be
here in my arms, in my arms.
On a hill, by the sea
waiting patiently
there for my love
yes my love.
Through the mists, through the sea
coming back to me
is this my love
here’s my love.