(carly simon)

in a pine forest cooler than the rest of the island
lives a young fisherman with eyes like the sea
he built his own boat and made his own cabin
but he´s broken the hearts of the likes like me

now you must understand he made me a promise
there were secrets we shared we planted a tree
we lived in a cabin, i fished along side of him
i fell under the spell of his sorcery

when he cast me adrift at the end of the summer
it was not for another but his own privacy
i fell apart like a rose, but the scent of my longing
remains and it weeps like an old willow tree

at night when it´s still, with a yellow moon rising
when his candle is snuffed and he´s deep in a dream
i move like a cat, and crawl into his window
and lie down beside him in a golden moonbeam

the smell of his skin is just like the summer
when our love was as fresh as the grass in the fields
and ever so softly i kiss his eyelids
before slipping away, my secret concealed

though i´m in it alone, i´m still in it, in love
and love can be lonely like a sweet melody
but just maybe he feels like a whisper inside him
like an angel beside him, keeping him company