In a cemetery upon a hill
Where even gale force winds
There all remains still
She lays herself down beside an unknown  mark
She believes she can still hear the beat of a heart
She hears his muffled crying
She knows escape he is trying
She sings to him a soft lullaby
Whispers words of goodnight and goodbye
Reminds him again what he shouldn't have done
That maybe then he could once again see the sun
You see,  she was a jealous lass  
He knew this but still laid with another
That broke her heart of glass
Her will though, was as strong as iron
She knew he could still be called by her siren
So call him she did
His body now forever hid
Underneath an unknown mark
Where here, for a while
She believes, can still hear his heart