Oh, I know your way is hard to see todayWell, yes, they fly faster than mother's lullabyThe sparrows cannot singFor it is theirs to bringThe souls of those lost babies back to the skySo it is yours to singMy child,my child,My wild bright laneWith love bornIn the cradle of timeAnd fight and fight and fightIn the dying lightFor lost and gone foreverClementinesRequiemRequiemThe question is not ifIt was always wellFor goneFor lost and goneMy childHome is a prairie fireSet your embersOn the summer windOh!Courage my little lordYou sing now for allThe children in the shadowsFear and coldLost and goneCourage, chanter bien fortLes perdus vont entendreEt suivre le son de dix mille voix en joieLa haine est d'enverrerLeur démira l'aînéeL'amour est éternelCourage, mes beaux, mes mèresSo when is yours to sayMy child, my wife, brightlyWith a love born in the cradle of timeRequiemRequiemThe question is not ifIt was always wellBut go on, go on, my childHope is a prairie fireSet your embers on the summer windRequiemRequiemThe question is not ifIt was always wellBut go on, go on, my childHope is a prairie fireSet your embers on the summer windSet your embers on the summer windguitar sologuitar solo