The silence of a falling star

Reminds me of the things I know
But can't recall on my guitar
I wish my memories would go

How it lights up a purple sky

Within my mind, reclined so far
I'm standing still pressing on high
And on I go toward the star

And as I wonder where you are

I know because I feel inside
The places I always endure
Where I've left precious things behind

And I'm so lonesome I could cry

But fall is come and leaves are dry
And lo the robin sings on high
A sweeter song for he and I.