The weeping sky caressed my cheek As water churned between my feet Spoke indiscrete, I heard it say At last nocturne, the end of days Watching closely from the trees I see something lovely Softly, touching, gentle breeze You'll be dancing with the leaves Of tainted hearts from love below They know the art of letting go Fade back to see you've come undone Come back to me when you are one Watching closely from the trees I see something lovely Softly, touching, gentle breeze You'll be dancing with the leaves