so now you tell me that you re leaving my friend and i can but leave you into your world blowing there isn t time to say goodbye nor would i ever wish to you brought me a very many good dreams my friend and i ll smile beside you for i know i saw you the two halves of our spinning mess covering our laughter and time may spread it s woven whirlwind my friend far beyond our hearing through eternal raging and yet i hear our voice of love above the loudest madness so now you tell me that you re leaving my friend and i can but leave you fare you well fare you well we ll meet again along those paving stone patterns of our living and was it gold or is it silver my friend i can hear you crying through the mist you stumble and when you ve taken that last sun we ll watch it in the darkness