The Zither

Watch the digits fly Like a five finger filet Back and forth they dance Gracing us with their display The notes that are made Fill our hearts and feet with fire She’s pulling your hand A dance with you she’ll require So much in this life Happens with or without you Dancing with her now Feels like the only thing true Each dance that we share Echos timelessly through me Sweet Persephone Only with you am I free So play the zither And dance with who you hold The sky is falling We may never grow old So play the zither Until the reaper comes We can’t stop dancing Until the night succumbs Should I die tonight And I awake in the Vale When I see my kin And I must set forth my tale I’ll speak of our dance Because nothing else matters This night here with you All my memory shatters So play the zither And dance with who you hold The sky is falling We may never grow old So play the zither Until the reaper comes We can’t stop dancing Until the night succumbs So play the zither And dance with who you hold The sky is falling We may never grow old So play the zither Until the reaper comes We can’t stop dancing Until the night succumbs