Love was all around Warmth was the only sound I could hear When Heide was near Now that she's not around Cold is the only sound Black is the color Of my day I remember Heide At the summer home, we played love's games And in the sand, we would run Hand-in-hand I remember Heide I could touch her anytime, and in any place She'd just sigh and pull me close And we'd run off somewhere and make love And that's the way it should be I remember Heide I can see her eyes Her lashes look like tiny ribbons, frayed I remember Heide On yesterday's pages, she wrote to me Some happy hours, she said she loved me Heide loved me