In skies of frozen snow Where winds of sadness room Red sun's burning low You were my home where I would go In green fields now unknown Your name upon the standing stone Love invites one last call When death from life begins to fall The streams no longer go To tides of distant seas No love can grow old without memories Your arms my home where I would sleep As my tears now unfold How can I now alone grow old Dusty stars shed their lights When death from life slips silently to the night