Martin sighed along with Amara, and the two rode in silence for a while. To Martin at least the silence was deafening, so he began to sing.
Whispers of night,
Pale at your memory.
Shadows of light,
Make me so sorry.
I miss you and your beauty,
I follow and go on my duty.
Goodbye my love, I miss you dearly.
Goodbye my love, your memory so clearly.
I miss you so much more every time we part,
Goodbye my love, why did we part?
Goodbye my love, oh how I miss thee.
Grasping at straws trying to find you,
Gasping at the thought of not able to.
Guessing at why you left me so soon,
Tell me why, I beg your boon.
I miss you and your beauty,
I follow and go on my duty.
Goodbye my love, I miss you dearly.
Goodbye my love, your memory so clearly.
I miss you so much more every time we part,
Goodbye my love, why did we part?
Goodbye my love, oh how I miss thee.
Whispers of night,
Pale at your memory.
Shadows of light,
Make me so sorry.
Sunset falls and I still miss you,
Where are you now, please tell me true.
"That's the Song of the Sunset. I try to sing it, or play, or at the very least think of it once a day. I guess it could be taken as a song to another lady, but really it's sort of my own private eulogy to my parents."