I saw it painted in the sky
It happens when you least expect it
The mist lies low upon the heather
And the setting sun surrounds us all
When you looked at me and cried
Something disappeared down deep inside
I needed you to be beside me
Needed you like never before
Your words like hollow painted shells
Could not convince me to commit myself
Following tracks upon the hillside
Following trails across the moor
Days descend into the darkness
Following on as once before