Your silver tears fall On a garden at your feet Giving to the withered flowers A taste of your eyes so sweet. My flesh beneath the trees In a coil of shadows. Under grasp of aged stones nourished Do you remember, My heart turned to dust? I still remember before the rain, You left I still remember Mountains collapse silent and absent. As ephemeral years go by I've stayed beside you My ruin. At your feet, these ruins decay For your sake My ruin.