I listen to the beat of your music
a picture of beauty, smoke and spray
a bitter ache is left after you go, when silence reigns.

When I lie in the dark, eyes closed
I can hear your music whisper to me
filling the void in my bed, my arms, my heart.

All I need is to be filled with your music
to have you here again, soft beside me
until we both join in life's chorus, always in tune.