Why, why must I feel this pain deep inside?
Why, why must it not ever go away...

The thought of you being so far away,
Makes me cry dark rivers of death...

"What is love?" some people ask.
"Love is devotion," some people say...

I see you I hear you,
but you're not really here...

When the clouds roll in
And the rain starts to fall...

Love is a burning flame deep in your heart,
Making your whole body glow inside out...

Everyday i think of how it happened.
Everyday i find it more ironic...

Far away, the candle of heaven floats.
Peeking through falling mountainous towers...