There she was
A silhouette against the summer sun
Standing across the spectacular vast brine
Waiting for her love to come around
In her heart hope's frail
But her passion vanquishes her fears
Of her beloved never coming back soon
And would desert her and her echt devotion
And there she was standing still
As her hair sways owing to the wind as the setting sun kisses her skin
And there she was all alone
Because her love did not return
