Vast outstreched diamond lakes in the sky   the mighty stillness of mountains   rain will fall - maybe forever   winds of mercy, I hope   will take me far from this...   ...This desolate place      And I fear you're love will fade away   And I fear there's no end to this pain   And I fear your heart has turned away   And I fear I won't see you again   And in the night I often turn to the starres   this diamond lake of tears   and I think back   when you and I were one   Under this...   ...this desolate sun      And I cry for that broken dream   And I cry for for the absence of your love   And I cry for your broken word   And I cry for the loss of your light      In the season of night let it come   that the raven may gueard upon thee   and when pursued by snow, rain, wind   and darkness let it come that I see   with the celestial eyes of bright wisdom   - from the Tibetan Book of the Dead      And I wish your hand were in mine   And I wish that all is not lost   And I hope that whereever you're fine   And I know I miss you all to much