Sleep with the Gods

Those bright blue eyes,
Found in the corners of my dreams

Memories haunt my melancholy thought
The fire turns to embers in the darkness before dawn

I held you so tight
Comfort is found knowing now you sleep with the Gods

When these arms laid to rest,
A box marked with a cross

There I weep beneath the willow tree

I held you so tight
Sleep with the Gods

I held you so tight
Comfort is found knowing now you sleep with the...