I knew a boy
He lived on top of the hill
He brought me flowers every midnight
And I wonder why he wastes so much time on me
And he sits on the ground
Watching the Sun come down
And he sits until its day
And he leaves lovely daisies on my grave
It's too cold for a heart [?] like yours
To be out in the snow
We'll stay out here
Oh, it's winter dear, why don't you just go home?
But he sits on the ground
Watching the Sun come down
And he sits until its day
And he leaves lovely daisies on my grave
And now the boy has found a life
He hasn't gone down this way
Oh but half have tried to leave some petals of daisies he left that day
I don't even know your name
