Come on up to the hillside
Will you climb to my window
Met my love in the spring time
When the trees were green
Felt his kisses just blind me
Now, he′s nowhere to be seen
Saw the passing of seasons
And my hair kept on growing
All the way to the ground
I'm just tired of waiting
Of breadcrumbs leading the way
Maybe not today, not tomorrow,
You know my name is lonely
I′ll be first of us to die
Beneath black clouds in the sky
'Cause you would never come
For you to call me lonely