Dead Moon – CalexicoBy The winter is coldBut not as cold as a handCovering your heartThe moon is deadLike the light in your eyesFading and goneCast out over the hillsWandering forest and fieldStill no resolve when sorrow callsAnd silently takes you from hereApril showersHeld up insideFor weeks on endThe moon is emptyMemories have allPassed you on byMedicine is slowly running outYour breath is shallow and frailThe doctor arrivesCloses your eyesPlaces two pennies in their placePlaces two pennies in their placeSummer shadows are longThe days collapse underneathThis coldness I’ve knownIs now my ownSilent path to you, dearMy own path to you, dear www.pillowlyrics.com419786497975 88k 20