A winding road is before me
with a fork in the path...

Pain, an ache that lingers in the heart
pain derived from an emptiness...

I was a lost little girl
Walking alone in the shadows and the night...

Pain courses through my veins
and sadness leaves a cold ache in my heart...

A maiden fair walked along a lakes edge
she knelt down in the tall grasses...

She cradled his body
in her trembling arms...

Glistening like crystals
they linger on his face...

I cry so many tears
and they fall down...

I feel so sad inside
like a little part of me has died...

I know what you say
I know what you do...

I sit here and cry
Thinking of you...