| 11 years ago today
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| I lost her to the sea
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| And every day that passes by
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| I feel I’ve lost a part of me
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| Every year, the day before
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| I feel the ocean breeze
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| And as the pain begins to sink
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| It brings me to my knees
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| I find a stick and carve my pain
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| Into the sand I write
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| A message from my heart that aches
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| That cannot see the light
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| Ever since the day you died
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| I cruse the ground I walk
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| I wish that I could take your place
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| As this would sooth my soul
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| The tears that I have shed for you
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| Will never be enough
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| And my eternal suffering
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| Can’t stop my bleeding heart
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| I break the stick and throw it far
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| Into the wet abyss
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| And hope that it will bring it back
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| With a message from my love
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| I wait for night and the tide to rise
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| To take my letter in
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| And somewhere in my darkest depths
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| A candle lights within
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| A little hope wakes up inside
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| That my letter will be read
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| And when the morning sun will rise
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| Her answer will be there
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| Ever since the day you died
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| I cruse the ground I walk
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| I wish that I could take your place
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| As this would sooth my soul
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| The tears that I have shed for you
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| Will never be enough
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| And my eternal suffering
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| Can’t stop my bleeding heart
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| I wake up slowly from my dreams
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| And look towards the sea
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| And on the sand a message carved
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| Was written next to me
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| Ever since the day I died
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| You curse the ground you walk
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| I wish that you would end this things
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| As this would soothe my soul
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| The tears that you have shed for me
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| Have surely been enough
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| I ask thee just remember me
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| And keep me in your heart
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| And my eternal suffering
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| Can’t stop my bleeding heart |