Vast outstreched diamond lakes in the sky
 the mighty stillness of mountains
 rain will fall - maybe forever
 winds of mercy, I hope
 will take me far from this...
 ...This desolate place
 
 And I fear you're love will fade away
 And I fear there's no end to this pain
 And I fear your heart has turned away
 And I fear I won't see you again
 And in the night I often turn to the starres
 this diamond lake of tears
 and I think back
 when you and I were one
 Under this...
 ...this desolate sun
 
 And I cry for that broken dream
 And I cry for for the absence of your love
 And I cry for your broken word
 And I cry for the loss of your light
 
 In the season of night let it come
 that the raven may gueard upon thee
 and when pursued by snow, rain, wind
 and darkness let it come that I see
 with the celestial eyes of bright wisdom
 - from the Tibetan Book of the Dead
 
 And I wish your hand were in mine
 And I wish that all is not lost
 And I hope that whereever you're fine
 And I know I miss you all to much