Tired of my journey,
I sat along the roadside
And listened to the lonely wind
Sing its mournful song.
Tears fell hot against my face
Then you came along.

Two travelers together.
I chose to follow you.
You chased away the shadows
And captured a ray of hope.
Tears fell hot against my face
But I could cope.

Trusting in your guidance
I walked the well-worn path
One you had traveled many times before.
In uncertainty, I faltered.
Tears fell hot against my face
For you would walk with me no more.

Tired of my journey
I sit here by the roadside
And listen to the wailing wind
Sing its mournful song.
Tears fall hot against my face
For you are gone.