I know a place up inbetween the hills. Where the moss is soft and the trees cast shadows. I know a boy, the kindest of them all. Eyes shining in the darkness, "Do you want to see the town?" I wait till the day is over before I travel towards the town. Sitting down on the stone, I wonder if he comes? I grow so warm, feeling how the heart beats. Come, come here to me, take me in your embrace.