The Lonely Forest - Golden Apples of the Sun, Part 1 lyrics

He's alone and old. Now his heart is in the ground. (Oh) I could have helped a brother. Convinced I worked not nearly enough. Let this be my lesson to never measure love. In the waking hour, when I hear the cold air. Let him find the true rest he looked for. And if I ever someday found myself in his place May a friend do what I never could: Just give love, There is never enough