I've tried to hold this back so long. And we're always such a good thing when it's gone. Would it be alright if we just left our hands tonight?. . Take me away from this old game.
Hush now baby don't you cry. Rest your wings my butterfly. Peace will come to you in time. And I will sing this lullaby. . No though I must leave, my child.
Latin:. Morti Irrequieti Somnum Reperirat,. Et Lux Memorandi Nostri Eum.. Porteat Ad Pacem Aeternam. . English:. . May the restless dead find sleep,. And may the light of our remembering..