I'm walking through our forest again

And I'm waiting for the sun

The crass is damp, the birds are dumb

They don't sing their melody

But I still know how it sounds



Now I'm sitting down at this stone

Where we were waiting for the day

The sun is cold and heaven's grey

It seems like yesterday

When I was at your grave



Where will I see you again

Hoping for coincidence

When will I kiss you again

Feeling no more alone



I watch the sun it passes by

I don't feel the heat anymore

'cos now you're gone

But I am buried deep beneath your feet

And I can't see tomorrow