there's a light
 in the garden
there's a face
 in the tree
there's a song
 on the wind
and it sings
 in tunes of we

in my bed
 i have seen you
in my room
 you have been
in my head
 i regret you
in my heart
 a cold sin

there's a dream
 in my basement
where i buried
 my soul
but i found
 there is nothing
but me
 in this hole

so right here
 i await you
with my shovel
 and gloves
and i'll dream
 of a memory
where we shared
 many loves

will tomorrow
 bring rivers
that wash away pains?
 or will i sleep here
and vanish
 shadowed by
my heartstains?