Here

Here’s the village we slowly explored one September

Here’s the cobblestone street you adored, I remember

Here’s the cafe where we’d sit by the hour

And here is the shop where I bought you a flower

And here I am all alone with a few faded pictures of you

Here’s the beach where the white sea birds cried, high above you

Here’s the rock where you held me and sighed, 'how I love you'

Here is the field we saw shrouded in mist

And here is the place in the woods where we kissed

Thought I try telling myself, 'She is gone, she is gone'

You’re still here