Tress have dropped their leaves.
  Clouds their waters.
  All this burden is killing me.
  Distance is couvering your way.
  Tears your memory.
  All this beauty is killing me.
  Oh, do you care, I still feel for you.
  So aware, what should be lost is there.
  I fear I will never find anyone.
  I know my greatest is yet to come.
  Will we find each other in the dark.
  My long lost love.