I miss you
If I am to know your heart’s song,
My ears must listen for an angel.
You have not known the fire of my love,
You have not known how it burns for you.
Lover, I will walk the oceans,
Looking for you in the reflection of the waters,
Only to find you right where I left you.
I am yours, sweet lover.
You will never feel the coldness of a bed
That I have left you in alone.