The birds along the power lines have taken to the airThe 
cat up in the window looks but doesn't seem to care
There wasn't any warning and she didn't pack her bags
But I still miss her singing when the conversation lags
'Come to me you heavy laden
Come to me and I will give you rest'
The gravedigger's sad for all the things that go unsaid
It's hard to have a life when you are living in your head
Now that she is missing I can see most of the snags
But I still miss her laughing when the converstaion lags
'Come to me you heavy laden
Come to me and I will give you rest'