behind the sun

my love has gone behind the sun;

since she left

the darkness has begun. the smile that used to shine on me

is nothing more than a memory. i see her face

i hear her voice. she made her move

i had no choice

but walk and cry

wipe tears with my hand

the one that carries a wedding band. and the clouds hang low

and the flowers that used to grow

in my heart

are dying now

dying now. dying now.