Goodbye

Waking up in the morning Wash my face in the sink and think Sometimes life seems to be about nothing but Just saying goodbye Our bodies will get weak Then we lose the ability to speak I hear hearing is the last thing to fade So please sing to me Trying to make sense Of life and death Looking for faces In the clouds above my head Waking up in the morning Wash my face in the sink and think Sometimes life seems to be about nothing but Just saying goodbye My friends mom past last year She was a lovely woman She had the same eyes as my friend Now he has hers Trying to make sense Of life and death Looking for faces In the clouds above my head