Behold, the clouds, they’ve fled the mountain's keep,
Where will they weep?
Behold, the scent, it left the fading bloom,
Where will it perfume?
Joy, a dream now lost,
All kin, a whispered ghost.
The heart, a dying ember, home consumed,
I know not why, I know not why.
Memories, their veil, a flutter in the wind,
I know not why, I know not why.
I know not why.
Behold, the fireflies, they slipped from grasp,
Where will they now gasp?
Why slumbered eves, nights that could not end?
The heart, a dying ember, home consumed,
I know not why, I know not why.
Memories, their veil, a flutter in the wind,
I know not why, I know not why.
I know not why, I know not why.
Behold, the scent, it left the fading bloom,
Where will it perfume?
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