I rode onwards Close your path No ink The stories' wrath Carry with you Ghost of time Love [?] My own Cold as stone The granite hears Flesh and bone My longing Another day dawns Carrying you and me Loving whispers Run out eventually The wind you call by Plunging all away She waits in the dawn Love, come back some day "Visit" is hardly the word They stay cold as stone Mother brings you Back home The d**h they leave you Holding fast Buried at last Cold as stone The granite hears Flesh and bone My love near Cold as stone The granite hears Flesh and bone My longing My longing