It's over.
You've said the last goodbye.
Took green from grass and blue from sky
And silent words I'd left unsaid.
A letter wouldn't change things now -
You can't write letters to the dead.
Goodbye
You took my life with you
While leaving me behind
In empty days and empty rooms and empty state of mind,
To beg in vain from moon and sky.
And it's so hard to turn away
When you're trying not to cry.
Goodbye.
I see you in my dreams
But dreams are lies.
Dreams let people live again if anybody dies.
Yet real life is not so kind
However hard we try.
The word is always on our mind,
Goodbye
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