Compositor: Forrest Away Carney
The weeping sky
Caressed my cheek
As water churned
Between my feet
Spoke indiscrete
I heard it say
At last nocturne
The end of days
Watching closely from the trees
I see something lovely
Softly, touching, gentle breeze
You'll be dancing with the leaves
Of tainted hearts
From love below
They know the
Art of letting go
Fade back to see
You've come undone
Come back to
Me when you are one
Watching closely from the trees
I see something lovely
Softly, touching, gentle breeze
You'll be dancing with the leaves
Watching closely from the trees
I see something lovely
Softly, touching, gentle freezer
You'll be dancing with the leaves
Watching closely from the trees
I see something lovely
Softly, touching, gentle freezer
You'll be dancing with the leaves