To Bid You Farewell
I am awaiting the sunriseGazing modestly through the coldest morningOnce it came you liedEmbracing us over autumn's proud treetops
I stand motionlessIn a parade of falling rainYour voice I cannot hearAs I am falling again
Devotion eludesAnd in sadness I lumberIn my own ashes I am standing without a soulShe wept and whispered: "I know..."
We walked into the nightAm I to bid you farewell?
Why can't you see that I tryWhen every tear I shedIs for you?