She already knows how this will end The wounds of memory she tends Ghost and strangers, she flees her own grief Forever running, haunted she sleeps In shadows she lays all alone Remembering her lover gone Through forests she walks everyday Through winter storms, everyday She looks through dark eyes Over her shoulder She already knows when it will find her I'm coming, keep running Tormenting you Hastily do you flee I'm coming, I'm coming My dear, I'm here All shadow and sorrow I have thee, finally, embracing you Young lover, it's over, together and never