It's funny a million little things still run through my mind
The dream is, it's getting late but time has left me behind
I find that everything I lived, I lived for you
Everything I did, I did for you
You're gone again, and a young man cried for you
Your face I still see on a pillow in a grey sleepy dawn
My own shadows surround me they won't go away
I keep hearing your voice and I cry out your name
You're gone again, and a young man cried today