When I die tomorrow,
Do tell the trees
How much I loved you.
Tell it to the wind
That climbs into the trees,
Or falls from the branches,
How much I loved you.
Tell it to a child
That's young enough to understand.
Tell it to an animal
Perhaps by only looking at it.
Tell it to the houses made of stone,
Tell it to the city,
How I loved you.
However tell no human
They would not believe you.
They wouldn't want to believe that
Just a man
Just a woman
That a human loved a human
The way that I did you.
I've seen things you people wouldn't believe.
Attack ships on fire off the shoulder of Orion.
I watched C-beams glitter in the dark near the Tannhäuser Gate.
All those moments will be lost in time, like tears in rain.
Time to die.