I Go - Aizat

So long, fare thee well
 The dancer and the dancing days have taken leave and fell
 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 youre my sweetest nightingale
 But I cant hear it here no more

And I go
 I go

Hush now, dont 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.