Huub de Lange - Indian Love Songs Unforgotten - текст песни (слова)

Do you ever think of me?
 You who died ere our youth's first fervour chilled,
 with your soft eyes closed and your pulses stilled
 lying alone, aside.
 
 Do you ever think of me, left in the light,
 from the endless calm of your dawnless night?
 
 I dream of your soft and sorrowful eyes
 
 And I cannot forget.
 
 (Lines from "Unforgotten")