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