The hope `s the last thing that goes through
We talk it over every day
But there are many doubts for to
Believe in it the life away
The doubt, the sorrow, the dismay
They bother my hope years away
But hope`s so lonely when the lights
Go down to turn the day to night
The ghosty shadows vanished and
As they were kept in twilight land
The wizard`s whitening the gates
of chancel, dissaperaed`s a face
That gloomy visage in my heart
has made my fable do apart
They were not real, but in my dreams
I really was observing this.