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The leaves they fall
Upon the day that makes a memory
Those bleeding eyes
They call me silently in (?)
The final night
I guard her sleep
I canīt do without
The fears down deep
Thereīs nothing good in this mourning
Oh, and I know
Investing feelings in the one I would outlast
My little friend is getting tired
Fading fast
Did not want to see the signs of the dimming flame
I need to help or die
Tonight I fear Iīll say goodbye to my little friend
Donīt want to let you down
The warmest heart I found
I lower into the ground
My tears forever with you
Resting under your tree
You have always loved this place
It now belongs to you
I need to set you free
And go on alone
One day in my feeble timeline
You gave me your heart
And stole my heart
And knowledge came too fast for me
To hear your slow silent goodbye
The kindest heart I found
I lower into the ground
Your smile kept me alive
Back when) the skies were still
You always liked this place
Now sleep under the tree
I planted here the day [that you were born]
I should have been (ready, seen the need in the air)
My little old friend I tried
(a way to want) to let you (go)
The day I had to say goodbye and turn away
But I never left though
Translate to:
The leaves they fall
Upon the day that makes a memory
Those bleeding eyes
They call me silently in (?)
The final night
I guard her sleep
I canīt do without
The fears down deep
Thereīs nothing good in this mourning
Oh, and I know
Investing feelings in the one I would outlast
My little friend is getting tired
Fading fast
Did not want to see the signs of the dimming flame
I need to help or die
Tonight I fear Iīll say goodbye to my little friend
Donīt want to let you down
The warmest heart I found
I lower into the ground
My tears forever with you
Resting under your tree
You have always loved this place
It now belongs to you
I need to set you free
And go on alone
One day in my feeble timeline
You gave me your heart
And stole my heart
And knowledge came too fast for me
To hear your slow silent goodbye
The kindest heart I found
I lower into the ground
Your smile kept me alive
Back when) the skies were still
You always liked this place
Now sleep under the tree
I planted here the day [that you were born]
I should have been (ready, seen the need in the air)
My little old friend I tried
(a way to want) to let you (go)
The day I had to say goodbye and turn away
But I never left though