The moon that rose now descended   And the love once shared now had ended   And soon the day would come      And when the day had come   The light that fell at dawn was cold   The warmth of you had gone      A taste of loneliness   Cut through the earliness   And oh, the winds sang of you      Softly, they said   All of my favorite dreams were dead   Leaving a cloud of sadness in my head      And though I'm buried in   A sad song of the morning wind   I know the day would bring   Another song for me to sing      But when the day had come   The light that fell at dawn was cold   The warmth of you had gone