Black Princess of the night chin strapped to her violin she plays the notes from her memorable heart of blue while the moon in her sorrow spills light upon the Quin, she plays on, a Stradivarius interlude of thin soulful Adieu; Arrivederci (goodbye) Donna (woman) Ingannato (deceived) even the stars weep under her spell as her raven changelings scatter like black ashes to the wind Five seasons of partings five degrees of loss, still no light bursts forth from a soot sky of ebon black lamentations and moans heaven groans from the weight of her sorrow comes the eye of the storm as she plays her last note of deep unrest .