In the distant ether
where mystic music plays
and I draw my memories
out of your early grave

I will find your eyes and know
you watch somewhere and see
All I remember about our time below
when you were still here with me

The magic of who we were
lingers in this empty air
and I hold you again
between here and there

Return to the trail and walk with me
Early on a crisp new day
Let your freedom set me free
in all the things you used to say

The last thing you said hangs here still
That you missed me; on the day you died
and now I'm the one left missing you
and all the days I was at your side