Go to sleep my love
Trust the sky to be above
If you must regret
Trust your memory to forget
Did my kind ever have a word for coming home?
If they did, plesae tell me what it is
Tell me
'Cause I think today might be the day
My voice begins to fade
Now the sun is gone
Rest your head my restless one
Every day will take its time
From the day you had in mind
Did my kind ever have a word for this life-like civil war?
If they did, plesae tell me what it is
Tell me
'Cause I think today might be the day
I have said what I will say
Now the sun has gone
Rest your head my restless one
Every day will take its time
From the day you had in mind
Did my kind ever have a word for coming home?
If they did, plesae tell me what it is
Tell me
'Cause I think today might be the day
My voice begins to fade
'Cause I think today might be the day
I have said what I will say
Yes I think today might be the day
My voice begins to fade
Yes I think today might be the day
That they cart my bones away