歌词
You died and grew four trees
I sit under you wonder what could have been
You know that sense of lost conversation
Does it all disappear into the ether
Does it all just move to the horizon
And blow in the wind that you move in time to
Together, yet not together
I dreamed of you the other night
We sat and watched the sun rise over your rice field
We didn’t speak but I felt a knowing
Does all our time fade into the ether
Does it all just move to the horizon
And blow in the wind that you move in time to
Together, yet not together
Written by: Helen Ganya Brown