Look at the granite shine
Look at the granite shine,
Burning trees above the vegetation line
The rock was yours but the trees were mine.
Oh that night I did not know,
Never knew I shouldn’t let you go,
That the climb would be way too slow.
A climb to a place with the heavens below.
Place where we left too soon,
Where the sky went dark that afternoon.
Hold my hand I’ll see you again,
See you again close to the moon.
Oh, tonight you’re by my side,
Though you’re gone
You’re still my slide,
So tell this Earth,
Tell this Earth we said goodbye.