What do I tell the Family I asked?
Tell them I had to go.
What do I tell your friends?
Tell them then, I dont know.
What do I tell my heart?
Please..Dont look at me that way...
What charmed Piper calls you away?
what do I do at the end of this day?
This will be the Little death in me
What lost horizon will you lay?
and can i find you.. at the end of the way
What dark valley will lay between you and the light of day,
where and when the end of days shall twain,
and there is the end of all the pain
will i see you again?
What about the Roses
what about the notes, the motes, the rote path bespoke..
leave us behind and in the dark to never find...
Will leave the light to burn
and if yo ever turn and look this way
you'll see Iight, and the path to bring you home.
for now it is the fare the well
and the raindrops from the rainbow are my tears for what is lost
the well of sorrows overflow and my eyes are no dams
some will hide the sadness behind the smile, behind the rainbow eyes
some will walk with shadow
some will waltz with Matilda
some will simply fade
This Dammed Requiem for the lost and not forgotten plays the Piper at the end
Some fine day I will see you again my friend
but life is diminished within again
If by some Amazing Grace
at the Table I'll set your place
and if that Piper stops his tune
we will sit and touch the moon