In a pine forest cooler than the rest of the island   Lives a young fisherman with eyes like the sea   He built his own boat and made his own cabin   but he's broken the hearts of the likes like me      Now you must understand he made me a promise   there were secrets we shared we planted a tree   We lived in a cabin, I fished along side of him   I fell under the spell of his sorcery      When he cast me adrift at the end of the summer   It was not for another but his own privacy   I fell apart like a rose, but the scent of my longing   Remains and it weeps like an old willow tree      At night when it's still, with a yellow moon rising   When his candle is snuffed and he's deep in a dream   I move like a cat, and crawl into his window   And lie down beside him in a golden moonbeam      The smell of his skin is just like the summer   When our love was as fresh as the grass in the fields   And ever so softly I kiss his eyelids   Before slipping away, my secret concealed      Though I'm in it alone, I'm still in it, In love   And love can be lonely like a sweet melody   But just maybe he feels like a whisper inside him   Like an angel beside him, keeping him company