The birds hid in the trees,
there wasn´t the smallest breeze,
while the woods froze in nameless grief,
unable to believe that this would be the day.

No more waves came rollin´in,
no more leaves would toss and spin.
The rivers would dry out but swell,
knowing all too well that this would be the day.

The sunlight held no relief,
the moon sneaked in like a thief,
and stole my peace of mind,
and left my heart blind
on this cursed day,
the day you went away.

They said you´re somewhere safe,
my eyes see only a grave,
it all seemed so untrue,
this pain that I went through
since that day,
the day you went away.