For the ***** of penitent your memories bring I yearn for your beautiful smile When the curtains with zephyr swing My heart stops and wanders a mile
Where did you go my love?...
While you left in my soal your magical mark I lived my life against your dying one You held my hand tight in frightening dark I slipped it off in my bright sun
Here in the moor purpled with heather I stand onΒ Β the edge, looking at the cross Remembering the gazebo we built together Taking the last breathe in painful remorse