Not for your hair, face, body, or talent Nor for the mask you wore for the sinful world's malice But because you were you and I was me And the sun it shone so beautifully
Through the trees, on the flowers We lie together through the hours Whispering secrets, dreams, thoughts, and sadness I would stay here if it drove me to madness
I'm sorry I left But please don't go deaf For I whisper though those trees: "I will always be with thee"