Missing without a trace...

The Missing Without A Trace

Its my house that lies in ruins.
my horse that is long dead.

Gone is my clothing and the family i once had.

They have gone missing without a trace.
As if they lived in another place.

A place not far or near from here.
Exactly the same spot.

Yet they have gone without a trace.
And clothing styles have changed alot,
and my house...it lies in ruins.

There is still the fireplace where my wife used to sit.
Its the only thing standing from my life.

But yet my wife is missing without a trace.
The path to my house is gone.

And where is dear Mr.Mc Neal who used to live nearby.
I thought i saw him yesterday,he was working with the plow.
I thought i saw his wife nearby...but god knows where are they now?

Have they gone so far from here,and left me here alone?
Something ill never know,oh but wait of course its true.

I died sixhundred years ago.