Sad.

Dana Reeve sung the following tune in a TV film her husband produced. It was the first thing I thought of when Christopher Reeve passed away, and it came to mind again today when I read about her own passing.

In the gloaming, oh my darling,
When the lights are dim and low,
And the quiet shadows falling,
Softly come, and softly go.

When the winds are sobbing faintly,
With a gentle lull of woe,
Will you think of me and love me,
As you did once long ago?

In the gloaming, oh my darling,
Think not bitterly of me,
Though I passed away in silence,
Left you lonely, set you free.

For my heart was crushed with longing,
What had been could never be,
It was best to leave you thus dear,
Best for you, and best for me.

Be at peace, Mrs. Reeve.