Eventide lyrics

Lily flower looks up into the sun

On the morning when life was taken from her

In an instant torn up by the root

Now there's nothing save a bed of stones

Eventide and a cool, playful breeze

And in my ear a soft voice to me whispers:

"When life passes, it leaves in its wake

A tiny void, an absence, nothing more."

Always helps to find

Deep down inside your mind

A memory warm and dear

A memory warm and dear

You know sorrow has its own way

But as humans we do not want to see it

She is fickle, she's stubborn and cold

She doesn't give or take, she only is

Lily flower looks up into the sun

On the morning when life was taken from her

In an instant torn up by the root

Now there's nothing save a bed of stones

Always helps to find

Deep down inside your mind

A memory warm and dear

A memory warm and dear

• Artist:Ásgeir
• Album:Bury The Moon (2020)