Love was all around
Warmth was the only sound I could hear
When Heide was near
Now that she's not around
Cold is the only sound
Black is the color
Of my day
I remember Heide
At the summer home, we played love's games
And in the sand, we would run
Hand-in-hand
I remember Heide
I could touch her anytime, and in any place
She'd just sigh and pull me close
And we'd run off somewhere and make love
And that's the way it should be
I remember Heide
I can see her eyes
Her lashes look like tiny ribbons, frayed
I remember Heide
On yesterday's pages, she wrote to me
Some happy hours, she said she loved me
Heide loved me
