Из альбома: The Anatomy of Melancholy

Too soon, you slipped away

Those doors opened once again


My friend I miss you so

But you left something here below



Today, through meadows of our minds

We remember your dear life

Goodbye and through we week

Painless now you sleep



Gathered here

Each to relay

To love, words fail

We all try, in our way

To bid farewell.

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