Pilgrim's Rest

You'll just lay softly
 I think you cannot age at all
 In the cloth of some pearly wool
 How did you grow so hard of stone
 And I hear every memory that beats like a drum
 A sundown so plain and new
 And you sleep like a moon
 And take the end from the ruin
 All things are love
 And all love is pain
 And our pain is all that is true
 You'll just lay softly
 I think you cannot age at all
 In the cloth of some pearly wool
 How did you grow so hard of stone
 And I hear every memory that beats like a drum
 A sundown so plain and new
 To float like a feather but shoot like a gun
 And it's too fast, it's too much, too soon
 And you sleep like a moon
 Take the end from the ruin
 All things are love
 And all love is pain
 And our pain is all that is true
 Our pain is all that is true