Lullaby

Don’t know how
the longer story ends.
Were they lovers, were they friends?

The streets of her city are silent now
And they fall because she’s off.

But we’ll go on
and remind the days of passed stories that have gone.
And they’re gone…

A girl at the shore
is bawling a lullaby.
Sings to the ocean for you and I.

Then you sailed off and I remained
and we’ll never rise again.

But we’ll go on
and remind the days of passed stories that have gone.
And they’re gone…