As the winter sun slowly rests it's head
Trees appear as silhouettes
All the leaves have fallen to their death
Naked trees are all that's left

Love was very slow it didn't really grow
Like silhouettes love was all show
Seeping very fast from all that's bare
Shadows cloaked with sad despair

Like the silhouettes our love was left
Standing bare in the sunset
Being left to die under silent skies
Love was taking it's last breath

Now the sun has set night is at it's best
All the silhouettes have flown west
Our love has died buried in the night
Only tears break the silent flight

Fate's black cloak casts its gloom
Where our love tried to bloom
Caught in branches hanging like nets
Silhouettes died with the sunset
Our love died with the sunset