The dusk falls gentle
The sky turns gray
The whispering pines know you stayed away
And in the silence
Where shadows lean
Your memory lingers
Though you're unseen
Once the stars danced for us in tune
Under the arch of a blood-red moon
The earth now lies quiet
Hollow and bare
The ghosts of our laughter vanished somewhere
Oh
The way the wind knows your name
It seems the air will never be the same
A thousand roads
A horizon bends
But I'll walk them alone
Till my story ends
The spring no longer comes like before
Its petals don't bloom
Its rivers don't roar
And though I wander
The roads don't heal
The echo of you is all that I feel
The shadow grows long as the night appears
And my hands grow cold
Empty of tears
It's a hollow ache
A quiet refrain
A song that belongs to this endless pain
Oh
The way the wind knows your name
It seems the air will never be the same
A thousand roads
A horizon bends
But I'll walk them alone
Till my story ends