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