Esmé Rémède

[Verse 1] Shush, mon trésor, rest your weary head, Let my voice weave silk where your sorrows have bled. No fever nor fear shall take you tonight, For my arms are your haven, my touch is your light. [Chorus] From the shadows of midnight, I cradle your pain, With a whisper, a kiss, I will cure all your strain. Let the stars be our witnesses, the moon be our guide, You are safe here, mon ange, with me by your side. [Verse 2] Close your eyes, love, let the darkness fade, Feel my hands mend the wounds the world cruelly made. I ask for no tithe, no vow, and no plea, Only let me bring warmth where the cold used to be. [Chorus] From the shadows of midnight, I cradle your pain, With a whisper, a kiss, I will cure all your strain. Let the stars be our witnesses, the moon be our guide, You are safe here, mon ange, with me by your side. [Bridge] Breathe, my pauvre malade, I will hold you through the night, Until dawn paints the sky with her rose-colored light. And should dreams try to steal you, I’ll chase them away, For my love is a beacon no darkness can sway. [Final Chorus] From the shadows of midnight, I cradle your pain, With a whisper, a kiss, I will mend all your strain. No fate, no despair, shall tear us apart, For you rest in the hands of a healer’s heart.