Goodnight, sweet ladies
Goodnight, sweet friends
I left the empty parking lot with a heavy heart, the others had long gone and the weeping faces had left us here.
I turned down the street that usually was bustling with sounds and people, cars and workers
Now there was rows upon rows with flowers and candles

I hummed on the song ,still playing in my mind.
You lie but sleeping
Someday we will meet again
Sweet ladies
Goodnight, sweet friends
You lie but sleeping
Someday we will meet again

Turning right I walked out on the field full of rosemary growing green and bright, even in the evening light they looked as fine as morning light.
I would never forget, the eternal light of day and night.
Memories would never fade nor will your light dim.
We made a point and we´ll stand by and fight.
You won this fight and through we weep we lift our branches
Whispering of the wind was the only sound they made. The field slowly got more and more Crowded as they moved closer.
We smiled in silence as our gaze lifted to the starry night, fireflies moved in the gentle breeze.
Illuminating the rosemary softly. leaving the green brighter than before.

A soft choir of voices echoed,
No death could conquer! Someday we´ll meet again, we may weep, we may fight.
Memories will not fade and your light will not fade.
You made a difference, you won the fight. Now we sleep in the starry sky.
Someday we will meet again
Goodnight, sweet ladies
Goodnight, sweet friends
You lie but sleeping
Someday we will meet again
Goodnight, sweet ladies
Goodnight, sweet friends

Some of us left, tears filled most of the faces.
a mournful echo filled this field of rosemary, the fireflies danced with us in the breeze.
Our eternal light would never fade, our memories will stay, from the day you die to the end of the starry skies.
Trees branches creaked as the wind picked up, the soundless weeping swept away.

Cars drow by in a soft display of light and color in the darkened night.
The last of us turned our face to the skies, the songs be sung to our throat's are dry.
We would never let the voices falter, never would our flame die.
We would all remember your every name.

The church clock rang four o´clock, four o´clock of a morning you´ll see again.
When blinds would lift and wounds would healed
A new beginning of the old and new, your memories would start anew
Don´t let your light dim, fight the fight we all have lost.
You lie, but sleeping. tomorrow may seem far away but we´ll meet again in a distant place.
The art of suicide, nightgowns' and hair.
A song of pain and hidden smiles. A shield of stone, no stronger than glass.
Swept away by a choir of voices that echo's dark and daunt.

Never will i sleep, i close my eyes and pray for the garish light of day.
Like a child i run from the sleep that never comes
We will stand here as passerby's, under the aches of moonlight and sky

Your pain is too pure to hide, if it burns you´ll see.
Bridges of sighs meant to conceal lovers lies from the dire in your mind.

Four o´clock, I'll know we´ll meet again.
When time is right and your light is eternal bright.

Live our life that was lost to me, let the lights shine bright under the moonlight and sky

Let your bride rest for tonight my wife, eternal light will guide you right.

With open arms I'll wait alright.
Now sleep and rest, close your eyes and sleep away.
Your not forgotten, You've made a difference, you've won your fight
With rosemary green and bright, clade my grave with our love to pure
The rainbow will bear our name as life goes on.

The misty barrier of life and death will stay strong until your light is eternal bright.
Under the arches of moonlight and sky