I hope your world is gentle to you today, While I await, for the sun to set
The chimneys are no more
While the horizon is blazing,
As another soul burns
One more I could not save
Gone to dust, as you came
Another brittle little man-thing
Will you be there, in your beautiful slumber
When this fire has been quenched,
And night endless is in my soul?
Light of the morn seems far off now
I hope your world is gentle to you today
While I await, for the sun to set
Keep on dreaming
In your beautiful slumber
And I will be your ferryman on your boat of life
To the morn in the distant skyline
Through this river bend of a life
While I await, for the stars to shine again
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