A love like this is seen no more,
Secrets kept in my heart for years,
Images between silence, between words,
A broken heart becomes a song,
Silence becomes a melody,
A love like this is seen no more,
Walking slowly and holding hands,
By the side of the path people pass,
Collecting fragments, scraps of life,
Tears become a song and a melody,
Like a moon, waxing and waning,
You come close and move away,
But my heart goes out to you,
Once more escaping, once more returning,
Not a day will pass without me thinking of you.