The summer lives in the shores of distant islands Your face unlined in memories unperished And through misleading delusions long cherished Your voice will flicker once again on my lit candle The fall came early your destiny was written It seemed you saw fate looming at a distance There was no tragedy occurred, no other instance Only your eyes descended into darkness The winter starts to melt but deep inside It seems no faith will spring above this sorrow The nights are long, the days are grey No signs of hope shall reign The spring felt strange as the days grew slightly longer The sharpest contrast was me, it's more than certain As I stood watching alone behind the curtain The heartache deep into my chest was growing stronger The winter starts to melt but deep inside It seems no faith will spring above this sorrow The nights are long, the days are grey No signs of hope shall reign The morning breeze blows into my hair Tall trees towering over me And life once more she wears That weary smile on her face ♪ The winter starts to melt but deep inside It seems no faith will spring above this sorrow The nights are long, the days are grey No signs of hope shall reign And as the years go by, I realize No faith will ever spring above this sorrow The nights are long, the days are grey No signs of hope shall reign