Bronte

Now your bowl is empty And your feet are cold And your body cannot stop rocking I know it hurts to let go Since the day we found you You have been a friend And your voice still echoes In the hallways of this house But now it's the end We will be with you When you're leaving We will be with you When you go We will be with you And hold you till you're quiet It hurts to let you go We will be with you No We will be with you Oh We will be with you Oh no You will stay with us