I'm bleeding in ways of the fire burned
I'm crying in ways of the nightbird
No more is there one to lay by my side
I'm staying in nightmares all the time

A little something I know
A little somewhere I go reminds me of you

To blossom blue is to blossom without you

I'm breaking, but I cannot bear to
I'm staring, but I cannot see you
For no more are you to lay by my side
I'm weeping no more then this second time

A little something I know
A little somewhere I go
Where the sweet waters flow, reminds me of you

A little something I know
A little somewhere I go
Where the sweet waters flow
Where the mistletoes grow, reminds me of you

To blossom blue, is to blossom without you