Fame is but a fruit tree,
so very unsung
It can never flourish,
till its stalk is in the ground
So many fame,
you never find a way
Till time has flown far from their dying days
Forgotten while yet,
remembered for a while
A much updated ruin from a much outdated star
Life is but a memory,
happened long ago Theater full of sadness,
for a long forgotten show
Seems so easy,
just to let it go on by Till you stop and wonder,
why you never wondered why
Safe in the womb of an everlasting night
You find the darkness can give the brightest
light Safe in your place,
deep in the earth
That's when you'll know what you really were Forgotten while yet,
remembered for a while
A much updated ruin from a much outdated star
Fame is but a fruit tree,
so very unsung
It can never flourish,
till its stalk is in
the ground So many fame,
you
never find a way
Till time has flown far from their dying days
Fruit tree,
fruit tree
No one knows you
but the rain and the air
Don't you worry,
they'll stand and stare when you come
Fruit tree,
fruit tree
Open your
eyes to another year
They'll all know
that you were here when you're gone