My Beloved, didn’t I just hear you call my name?
I do remember it so well
Your voice…I hear your voice
But now…it’s not the same.
It’s not the same.

Didn’t you just tell me that I’m loved?
I do recall your very words
You whispered them…
I heard you whisper them to me…
I knew …or did I think I knew?
Was I cherished in your heart
Or was I meant to lose you, too?

My darling and my life, you gave me music
But the song just isn’t for me
You showed me love like no one else
But the music’s not mine to play
There are no roses down my way.

There are the memories that were
And the laughter’s lost its echo
And the pain that’s here to bear
May stand the test of time
For the river that once overflowed
Is my font that’s now run dry.

Go, Sweetheart, keep not my name
But that which you hold dear
Life goes on… hearts move on
They may not beat the same
But the music will live on for you
So play it with your heart
That when the wind sings you your song
You’ll be happy where you are!

Be happy, my sweetest one, you deserve to be!
I wish you life anew
I’ll find my song one day
It could be in this rain
It’s pouring hard…maybe for me
Oh, I’d be happy for the rain
For I may never have the sun
In time, it’ll sing for me
And maybe pour for me
And fill this river that ran dry.