Tekster: My Dying Bride. As The Flower Withers. Sear Me.

Come to me, comfort me
Take my hand in your arms
In your eyes, I will be forever yours

Bring me down to your bed
To your dreams

Take my life, take everything
Through those meadows of heaven
Where we ran forevermore

I wish, oh, how I wish again
With you, oh, to be with you

So lay me down close to you
Hold me now, my lover
I kiss your tears, my sweet one
And kiss again, my love