Till You're Forgotten

Even long lives
Seem to rotten
How long, old man
Till you’re forgotten
Can’t you tell?
We are leaves, nothing else
We are leaves, nothing else
And you’re dying now
And theres nothing I can do.
And you’re dying now
And there’s nothing no one should do.
Oh I look, in your eyes
And your head is falling
Falling down.
I hope, the sun, won’t ever rise
Since the day they put you in the ground.