Gazing modestly through the coldest morning
Once it came you lied
Embracing us over autumnÂ´s proud treetops
I stand motionless
In a parade of falling rain
You voice I cannot hear
As I am falling again
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?
"To Bid You Farewell" as written by Sven Peter Malcolm Lindgren Mikael Lars Akerfeldt
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
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