I am awaiting the sunrise Gazing modestly through the coldest morning Once it came you lied Embracing us over Autumn's proud treetops
I stand motionless In a parade of falling rain Your voice I cannot hear As I am falling again
Devotion eludes And in sadness I lumber In my own ashes I am standing without a soul She wept and whispered: "I know..."
We walked into the night Am I to bid you farewell? Why can't you see that I try When every tear I shed Is for you?
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