In a tree haunted forest br She walks in white; br Hands before her- br She fears the night. br br A ghost she is; br But she never knew, br And she searches for br The heart once true. br br Her lover sleeps br Many feet below, br He'll never hear br Her wind-borne moans. br br Some people see her; br Wandering, pale br Across the night-scape br To search her grail. br br There is no end br For those who weep, br Who’ll wake each night br Till mornings sleep. br br Who search in vain br For love so dead, br To match the vision br Inside their head. br br She's more afraid br Than you could know, br Now drifting with br The moonlights flow, br br So leave a cross br Upon the trees br To point the way br Toward heaven's peace. br br Then say a prayer, br In any tongue- br That soon her thankless br Waiting's done.