No Bird Call The Gathering

Is replaced by a symphony of silence
Fading letters of comforting words
She never had time to say goodbye

When there were beautiful trees
She's been alone
She's been alone for some time, now
It's been a while
Quite a while
A miracle has befallen her land
Cacophony of wonderful sounds
Is replaced by silence

She had it all
What's left is there to fall

She had it all
What's left is there to call