[section a1] talking with the dead silent and still overhead memory fills in the scenery with you in jungle greenery [section a2] haunting tasty sips I remember soft ears to lips slowly sways and quiet sighs dancing before good-byes [chorus] you've gone on your way and I am alone to stay no more clouds of grey but it feels like rain memory rhythmizes and my temperature rises But its all build on lies I wish it would rain [section a3] We pictured a loving game hand in had we'd rise above our hearts beat one and same I miss your sounds of love [chorus] you've gone on your way and I am alone to stay no more clouds of grey but it feels like rain memory rhythmizes and my temperature rises But its all build on lies 'cause you're not there [coda] you're gone but you're still here you're gone but swear in my ear I feel your breath But you're not there