I've heard of a girl   Who lives by herself   Waiting for somebody else   A house on golden shores   Waiting for his boat   To come home   The deepest kind of hope   And a distant string of notes   Sung by her      The saddest part of this, is that she can't admit   That he's gone      This is strange to her eyes   The stars so clear tonight   But he's still not home   Stare at empty sea   dream of anything   Such is love      The saddest part of this, is that she can't admit   That he's gone      A thought through her mind as she fell from so high to the sea   (Such is love), such is love, (such is love) such is love