Story Of Her Fate

Deep into my tears Hold me under drownin' in despair So many years, only place to hide Where she could fly never in the sky And I would not hesitate To tell the story of her fate In a storm was she dead or disappeared? Or did she fly, never said, goodbye, goodbye? Yep Leaves have turned to gold And all the trees have fallen to the ground I can't explain, all along I knew That she would fly but I think she's died Goodbye, yeah, goodbye