Like the curtains you close,
Like the dreams I wake.
"From this day, keep living on,"
But there's nowhere to stay.

It's a long, recurring song,
A drawn out and, repeating dawn.
Watch the snow come and fade,
The moon, wax and wane.

I feel the beauty all around,
But have no eyes to look them on.
Another one, soon will come,
To give me to...another.

The courage to live,
The eyes to love,
The will to laugh,
I have none.

But I long, and in longing I wait.
Longing, for another.