I know that its over its come to an end And i cant reply to the words that you send I know that youll never go back to work But deep in the answers of life do you lurk I cant forget the red curtains you hung I cant even taste the wine on my tongue I realize your supper is just getting cold With no chance to be dignified and old You whose laughter i still hear You whose tears i still feel You whose hair i still touch If only in my heart