If when you remember me

If when you remember me,

Whenever my form takes place in thee,

Tears flood your eyes in honor of me.

Then our bond shall never sever,

As merging with eternity,

I shall live forever

in your haunted memory

But when the light behind your eyes

goes out, when the world no longer tries

to wake you, when your memory finally dies,

Who will be there to remember?

Whose will will make sure ours survives?

Or will forever vanish

in the morrow's grave sunrise?