Darling,

Not a stranger or a ghost
It's the quiet
of a storm approaching
...
Darling, when did you fall? When was it over?
Darling
when? When did you fall? When was it over?

It's
marching through my door now
The stony cold of lonesome
A bell tolls for my heart and then my lonesome song begins
It's marching through my door now
The stony cold of
lonesome
A bell tolls for my heart and now my lonesome song
begins

Darling, when did you cry? I couldn't
hear you
Darling when? When did you cry? I couldn't
hear you

I suppose it is the price of falling in
love...