I follow footsteps I've never treaded And go where I always wish I'd visited When my time comes to a close I sit and watch the water
I listen to whispers that were never for my ears That live not in reality but in my ears Phantom touches that leave me breathless They drown in the water
I remember laughter rolling in the night grass Whose memory retains it no longer And as I mourn the friend I wonder I sit by the water