Story of Her Fate

Deep into my tears

Hold me under drownin' in despair

So many years, only place to hide

Where she could fly never in the sky

And I would not hesitate

To tell the story of her fate

In a storm was she dead or disappeared?

Or did she fly, never said, goodbye, goodbye?

Yep

Leaves have turned to gold

And all the trees have fallen to the ground

I can't explain, all along I knew

That she would fly but I think she's died

Goodbye, yeah, goodbye