I Go

So turn down this bed of stone

Quench me with the deadly nightshade from the rose that you belong

The long December rain is falling now

Running down on streets to nowhere

Music is my life you're my sweetest nightingale

But I can't hear it here no more

So I go

I go

Hush now don't shake or break

Words have fallen silent like soldiers to the grave

No matter what they do or say

Lay me on the sleepy meadow by the tracks upon your face

The long December rain is falling now

Running down on streets to nowhere

Music is my life you're my sweetest nightingale

But I can't hear it here no more

And I go

I go

I go

I go

The long December rain is falling now

Running down on streets to nowhere

Music is my life you're my sweetest nightingale

But I can't hear it here no more

So I go

I go

I go

I go