My love is waiting beneath a stone of grey
He rests in a garden, where he sleeps all day
And how I long to join him, beneath the emerald hay Sleeping with my love forever and a day
But I'd have to die first, and I wonder if it hurts
But I'd have to die first, though he told me it won't hurt
But I've found another and I'll make him my lover
So don't say you miss me, and darling don't you ever try and kiss me again
After the destruction the earth has reclaimed
Buildings once standing form hills and open plains
Thin covered concrete on longer remains
Paradise reclaiming her fate once again
Arcadian dreaming, in ruinous splendour
I hardly remember his name
But I've found another and I'll make him my lover
So don't say you miss me, and darling don't you ever try and kiss me again