Shaken leaves
How they droop down...

What I can never have
Gets me, deep down...

A stranger, you will always be
But a lover in my heart...

In my dreams
His arms hold me...

Down in the valley
Lies a heart...

Pretty girl
Sold her soul...

In my grasp,
Lies all...

The heart,
Pumping organ of pain...

Holding hands
Dim lights...

The breaking point is coming
The tearing apart is here...

Stare right through me
An open window there...

See the people from the window
Through soft, summer leaves...