I walked along
And saw the name among the shadows
And felt a coldness run
I read the words
Beheld your face in recollection
But felt the absence still
I called your name
And no one answered
And no one came
And no one came
It's years and tears are falling
From eyes that no longer see
The breeze and leaves falling
Are all that accompany me
I sat alone
And touched the stone ever so gently
I knew you were not there
I mouthed the words
And breathed a wish at my reflection
To see your face once again
I called your name
And no one answered
And no one came
And no one came
It's years and tears are falling
From eyes that no longer see
The breeze and leaves falling
Are all that accompany me
If I could slip
Into the world in which you slumber
To feel your presence near
I'd take your hand
Recall the time in pleasant whispers
And hold you so close again
I'd call your name
And you will answer
We'd be the same again
The same again
It's years and tears are falling
From eyes that no longer see
The breeze and leaves falling
Are all that accompany me
It's years and tears are falling
For things that can never be
The past and absence of presence
Are all that encompass me
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What an album! The only reason the album didn't elevate them straight to stardom is not enough people heard it. Modern classic - from start to finish. c1ch
supported by 30 fans who also own “Absence of Presence”
Allow me to copy Pagan Altar's third album title to describe not only III:Pentecost but the whole discography of Wytch Hazel so far: well, yes, it's Magical and Mythical!!! A must-have for the lovers of 70's hard sound revival. BoneWalker