Now I'm Gone
Here today,
yet tomorrow,
I am the whisper,
in your ear.
That ghostly figure
that seems so near.
I am here.
You see me before you.
you pass me the bottle
and say, "here's to you."
As we tip our heads back.
I am there.
Time slowly passing
as we drift
through the night.
Then you look at me
as the wind begins to blow.
Looking East
as the night
turns to dawn.
That's when you see...
Now I'm gone!
yet tomorrow,
I am the whisper,
in your ear.
That ghostly figure
that seems so near.
I am here.
You see me before you.
you pass me the bottle
and say, "here's to you."
As we tip our heads back.
I am there.
Time slowly passing
as we drift
through the night.
Then you look at me
as the wind begins to blow.
Looking East
as the night
turns to dawn.
That's when you see...
Now I'm gone!
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