Pale hands I loved beside the shalimar Where are you now? who loes beneath your spell? Whom do you lead on rapture's roadway, far Before you agonize them in farewell? Pale hands I loved beside the shalimar Where are you now? where are you now? Pale hands, pink-tipped like lotus buds that float Oh those cool waters where we used to dwell I would have rather felt you round my throat Crushing out life, than waving me farewell Dark hands I loved beside the shalimar Where are you now? where are you now? Dark hands I loved beside the shalimar Where are you now? Lies beneath your spell Where are you now? Where lies your hope? Where