Alone on the mountain never fighting the howling wind
Alone on the mountain she’d asked him to be alive
“I can’t” he said and she only braced her pride
“You’ll take me with you” she begged but it never mattered for he was dead
And he looked at her but she couldn’t match his eye
Out of suffering she cried “If you long for it then go and die”
Alone on the mountain snow flew around his soul
Alone on the mountain there’s no living without her anymore
He said “I say unto thee I beg you to stay with me”
Alone on the mountain the death gave him first kiss
Alone on the mountain he got first sign of relief
“I can’t” she said and he ceased to live
“What life is it when there’s no love in it”
“What life is it when you left me on the mountain saying: “Please wait for me” and coming back when you see fit”
And me already dead but yet still standing there alone on the mountain I won’t fight the howling wind I’ll let the snow to warm my soul I’ll return the deaths calling kiss"