The very one for whom my heart sings
 Is burying me alive
 And here, I'm left with two broken wings
 Too heavy and weary to fly
 
 How soon it seems for love to fade
 How quickly it's over and done
 And I who thought it was here to stay
 Believing it finally had come
 
 Long as the morning dew clings to the grasses
 Long as the noonday sun graces the sky
 Long as the evening winds brush through the meadows
 Whispering your name like an echoing sigh
 
 Longing, my heart will call for you
 Wandering under the sun
 Aching, my lips will burn for you
 Longing, under the moon...