Music has faded yet echo fills the dome The audience is left there on its own First act is over, another won't come Blank sheets of a score undone And lowered eyes Hide unquiet minds On a stage of concert hall Died the sound of dirge to mourn A while of silence resounds the essence With your song Room is now empty for icons' guarding gaze, Carnation petals have been blown away by wind Your hand still stroke the wooden neck And fingers count the strings The grief, unease Soon will be relesed On a stage of concert hall Died the sound of dirge to mourn A while of silence resounds the essence With your song Solo On a stage of concert hall Died the sound of dirge to mourn The while that stuck in time Becomes now verse in rhyme On a stage of concert hall Died the sound of dirge to mourn A while of silence resounds the essence With your song