Leave behind the old

When you go
I shall mourn you as the hours lost
When we did not know each others souls.
I will wail and lament, as if my religious doctrine told me so.
I will find you in the ether, and bring you back to home; when you are gone I will send the winds to guide you, if you're alone.

When you are gone, I will farm these lands
Enrich the soil for it's growth
I will bury in the land
Seeds of brand new hope
With water by side
I will see to all the quench that can't be coped
Until you return
And make one with our abode

As you travel by and light the world with your pure pose
Their need for you is lightning upon the grove
As I lay down I accept defeat upon the rose
I embed within your heart what's me as freedom roams.

Wherever you go
Plant the seeds of what we know
That will leave two places rich with seeds, above as well below
And we will connect unimpeded
Please have no woes
Bring me back what's free
And leave behind the old.