My heart still cries out for him
I'm still waiting for him to call me
So I can pick him up at the trainstation
He'll put his arm around me,
Telling me he loves me, he missed me
Like he always did..
I just can't understand it's over
I'll never see him again
Every night,
It hurts
I cry
While he's sleeping,
Quitly, under the cold dead stone..