I hold the cold wind in my hands
and watch the dust laugh across the floor
and the letter  you sent asking where love went 
well it's gone.

You whisper in my dreams at night 
my fragrance and my flesh
and the letter you sent asking where love went
well it's gone. 

Chorus:
Long gone
long gone. 

The trellis crawls with ivy in the late October rain.
I've been drinking my communion from your cup of pain.
and the letter you sent asking where love went
well it's gone.

Chorus:
Long Gone
Long Gone

And the grass is looking greener 
and the flowers look alive 
and I'm slowly gaining strength 
as I lose my blinding sight. 

Long gone out...