Fragliche

There's a cold morning outside your window With a steady chilling breeze Blowing through your backyard meadow And the skies are clouded in a haze Something doesn’t seem right There's a sad mourning outside your window It's taking place out back Everyone you know is in sorrow Why don't you know the man on his back? Nothing here is right The world seems wrong When you can't remember Whose funeral you’re going to The world doesn't seem right When you're always in black Going to see another dead man That you can't even remember There's a cruel morning outside your window It's just now starting to snow Out in the meado

It's coming so swift And I'm not ready These odd light drifts Are not too steady My mind now shifts No, I can't get greedy The laughing is over Life's a short treaty Oh, yes I can see That these days are so short And the man at the window Smiles and fingers me nearer My time is over, I must depart But why this soon? Left without a world I wonder why (chorus) Death is just another way of life Coming at me, coming at you And now we see the falls again Don’t ignore it, you know it's true Death is just another part of living A short stream trickle Let's me grimace short The black robe's sickle Is his only cohort And