I'm walking through our forest again And I'm waiting for the sun The crass is damp, the birds are dumb They don't sing their melody But I still know how it sounds Now I'm sitting down at this stone Where we were waiting for the day The sun is cold and heaven's grey It seems like yesterday When I was at your grave Where will I see you again Hoping for coincidence When will I kiss you again Feeling no more alone I watch the sun it passes by I don't feel the heat anymore 'cos now you're gone But I am buried deep beneath your feet And I can't see tomorrow