Im preparing your place to rest So you can sleep and forget your fear of death To say thanks is too late maybe my tears will wash everything away Im preparing your place to rest So you can sleep and forget your fear of death My memories are going back to you. You are smiling now Im looking at you and you are dying Mu memories are going back to you. The rose fades. The leaves are taken to you My memory hates you and I miss you My memory is going back to you. The rose fades, the leaves are falling down. To say thanks is not too late. Maybe my tears just say that Im not afraid. Im not afraid. No Im not afraid... To say thanks is not too late. Maybe my tears just say that everythings gonna be ok... Im waiting for the day we will rest in peace and lie together then and ever Im waiting for the day we will look at the stars and sit together then and ever A falling star lighted the night Now I know you finally get the wings you dreamt of your entire life Now I know he is waiting for me, just for me! I dream the day he and I will live forever, together, then and ever...
thanks, say, memory, preparing, maybe