Barely Here by Claude Bareau

never really said goodbye
sort of faded like a sad dream
into the moonrise
slipping away
fading out of sight
nothing but my shadow
to be with me tonight

barely here
you voice, your eyes, your hands
only memories and tears
barely here
further away tomorrow
miss you, wish you were near

suppose i will let go in time
at least i got to feel once i my life
to sleep the sweetest sleep in your arms
how will i accept it
this time you're really gone