Song for Batya - Eef Barzelay

Now that you’re gone things don’t seem the same

I may just have to give them different names

Like soaking wet blanket for the sky

And faded black stars for your eyes

Now that you’re gone things don’t look the same

As if the picture’s found another frame

Memories alone must take care

The wind doesn’t mess up your hair

Death is just the moment when the dying ends

Death is just the moment whn the dying ends

When th dying ends