• So slowly it seems
    The light no longer gleams
    The one I sought is lost
    My heart is its cost

    I turn and look back
    Searching for what I lack
    I truly miss you dear
    Its not the same when you're not here

    Every night is cold
    With no one there to hold
    I look at the harvest moon
    I feel like such a loon

    What could have led to this?
    What could have gone amiss?
    But now I search for why
    As I stare at the sky

    Do not worry for me
    I cry most for thee
    I guess this is farewell
    There's nothing left to tell...