Bronte
Now your bowl is emptyAnd your feet are coldAnd your body cannot stop rockingI know it hurts to let goSince the day we found youYou have been a friendAnd your voice still echoesIn the hallways of this houseBut now it's the endWe will be with you
When you're leaving
We will be with youWhen you goWe will be with youAnd hold you till you're quietIt hurts to let you goWe will be with you(No)We will be with you(Oh)We will be with you(Oh, no)You will stay with us