Prowling through the lonely heart,
Deep within your forest so dark...

And in the darkness, where we lie,
I'll hide my smile and contently sigh...

When people die, the loss cuts us deep,
Not only do we lose a friend or family member...

I do not regret my final goodbye,
I had no reason, to comfort your cries...

There was a time when all we'd see,
Was one and other, so peacefully...

I watched you from my window,
As you walked amongst the leaves...

Gently leaning over, I brush your hair aside,
I listen your breathing, I hear you softly sigh...