Opeth - To Bid You Farewell

To Bid You Farewell

Imawaiting the sunlight.
Gazing modestly through the coldest morning,
Once it came you lied...
Bracing us over
Autumns proud treetops.
I stand motionless,
In a parade of falling rain...
Your voice, I cannot hear,
As Imfalling again...
Devotion eludes
And in sadness I lumber...
In my own ashes,
Imstanding,
Without a soul
She wept and whispered, "I know."
We walk,
Into the night...
Am I
To bid you farewell?
Why can not you see
That I try?
When every tear I shed
Is for you...