All that I have left to say All that has been hid By the trees of our love Behind the trees of our love I could have waited all the day all along I did not see the point to stay and wait for a ghost I would be so shivering that my knees would all break up And then the rain would just start fullfilling my lungs Let me speak from my grave Do you hear the fingers knocking A lugubre prayer from the dead Crawling onto our heads But let me tell you that there is something that is on my mind And that I can't get rid of it, oh just like that. I'm not looking for an answer nor even a sign I just want you to nod your head and accept the fact... That oh, you are, the one... That oh, you are, the one