I'm leaving all I know behind
I'm leaving only dusty outlines
in place of this place I've loved to pieces
I'm leaving all the lakes behind
where the sweetest soul singer came to die
does someone know if the lethal blow
was the impact or the cold?
I've been a lost soul before
I've left all I've loved before
when lost souls stay, just one more day
so far away,
it's lovely.