No one heard her call his name
No one heard a sound she made
They wouldn't have liked it much anyway
To know that she still loves him

No one understands this love
No one ever will
'Til his dying day not even he himself can change this
She loves him still

But I miss my friend
I miss the sound of his laughter
She remembers him saying
"Well, where are you going?
Oh, and just what is it that you are after?"

No one understands this man
No one ever will
Till his dying day not even he himself can change that
She loves him still

"So how are you?
Have you learned to deal with this?"
"Oh no" she says, "I have not learned
You see, I cannot deal without him"
And the flame still burns
Yes, the flame burns on

No one understands this love
No one ever will
'Til his dying day not even he himself can change that
She loves him still

No one understands this love
No one ever will
'Til his dying day she was heard to say
She loves him still

And the sands of time like shattering glass go past her
And she still loves him
Oh no, they wouldn't have liked it much anyway
But she still loves him

And the sands of time like shattering glass go past her
Straight back to the sea
Straight back to the sea
Straight back to the sea