No gentle breeze need cool my heart
Since you have gone it's torn apart...

I think of you and your caress
In soft dark velvet night...

I know not a beauty that can compare
Her lips, her eyes, the scent of her hair...

When I sleep I see your face,
sweet dreams inside my head...

For her my heart weeps so innocent
And yet repeats so guilty...

The way you always make it right
When shadows fall in dark of night...

O sunny day, creeps on it's way
As shadows fall before me...

The little things that make me blue.
Are how I always think of you...

On the seashore
where ocean meets land...

Her face as is the moon
So distant but so clear...

And yet it's just another day
The sun is rising across the bay...