The Gael
I hear you calling,
Your voice so fair,
I reach out to touch you
But know you're not there.
The summer is ending,
Clouds darken the sky,
As the rain starts to fall,
I weep and I cry.
No more can I see you,
Now you have passed on,
The world seems so lifeless
And cold with you gone.
I look at the place,
Were we both used to lie,
And think of times past,
With a tear in my eye.
Your voice so fair,
I reach out to touch you
But know you're not there.
The summer is ending,
Clouds darken the sky,
As the rain starts to fall,
I weep and I cry.
No more can I see you,
Now you have passed on,
The world seems so lifeless
And cold with you gone.
I look at the place,
Were we both used to lie,
And think of times past,
With a tear in my eye.