Now that it's all over,
the birds can nest again
I'll only snow when the sun comes out
I'll shine only when it starts to rain
So if you want a drink,
just squeeze my hand
And wine will flow into the land and feed my lambs
For I am the mirror,
I can reflect the moon
I will write songs for you,
you know I'll be
your silver spoon
I'm sorry I took your time
I am the poem that doesn't rhyme
Just turn
back the page, I'll waste away
I'll waste away
I'll waste away I'll waste away
I'll waste
away Goodbye
Bless every one of you, thanks.