In the town alone, he moves br he listens br his foot steps as quiet as rain drops br so beautiful but so pale br br He moves like the wind br so quiet not to make a sound br br He stops, listens but hears nothing br br He stands in the path of the moon br huge, alone br the moon shows his br beautiful, pale face br br He hears it br he hears his name br in whispers, br br He listens carefully br and finds it br br He follows the beautiful sound, br the name his name and his soul br his friend for life br br She calls his name in whispers br so many times br its like a song for him br br He walks faster, br faster, br faster br until he starts to run br br He runs like an angel, br a lost spirit br br He stops one last time br and listens br br he hears it again br not far away br br he finds were, br the sound is coming from br br he find her br br They hold hands br and there bodies dance br around like spirits br they float br in the light of the moon br br She whispers his name br so freely, br so gracefully, br so peaceful, br soft and calm br br he closes his eyes br he goes br into a deep sleep br as if never to wake again br br still hearing her whispers br he starts to cry br br His tears br like rain drops br glistening, shining br like diamonds on his cheeks br so elagent, br and graceful it shines br br So peaceful br all goes quiet br the whispering br the crying br br Found the next br smiling br next to his love br br he's gone br never to be whispered to br again.