Twilight from Twilight Garden by Darkwood

When I think about my springtime
Blossoms with the scent of heaven
Climbing trees and eating cherries
Carving runes into the wood

When I think about my childhood
And I sink into this twilight
And I leave this fading garden
Made of stone, made of stone

And I don't know, and I don't know
Why am I missing you so much
And I don't know, and I don't know
Why am I thinking about you so much

In the silence it was growing
In the time when I have been crawling
I have never thought to leave you
Though I have never dared to rest

And I don't know, and I don't know
Why am I missing you so much
And I don't know, and I don't know
Why am I thinking about you so much

All is falling into pieces
The world is crumbling to dust
But you're watching from the distance
With this memory to last

And the fire is still burning
And the light is bright and fair
And with twinkling eyes you're watching
Dandelion in your hair

And I don't know, and I don't know
Why am I missing you so much
And I don't know, and I don't know
Why am I thinking about you so much

• Folk
• industrial
• neofolk
• Dresden