All that is left Is the saddest of songs All I can try Is to right all the wrongs I cannot go To where you have gone Yet you were the place That I came from
Something you told me Stays in my head Circles above Like a bird overhead
Something we should have But never was said Goes on in the hopes Of the living instead
Now all that is left Is the saddest of songs Now all I can try Is to right all the wrongs
I watch the stars And know that you're there The space in the place The foot of the stair The light falling now On the arm of the chair The warm reaching sun The chill evening air
If only we could do If only we'd dare
To fill every void With love and with care
Now all that is left Is the saddest of songs Now all I can try Is to right all the wrongs
