Loving everyone that she met
Lost upon the ocean he died there in the mist
But now the bitter green is gone, the hills have turned to rust
Loving everyone that she met
Waiting for someone to take her hand
Bitter green they called her walking in the sun
Waiting for her master to kiss away her tears
There comes a weary stranger, his tears fall in the dust
Waiting through the years
Dreaming of her kiss
Bitter green they called her waiting in the sun
Loving everyone that she met
Some say he was a sailor who died away at sea
Bitter green they called her walking in the sun
Bitter green they called her walking in the sun
Bitter green they called her waiting in the sun
Bitter green they called her walking in the sun
Waiting for someone to take her hand
Bitter green they called her waiting in the sun
Some say he was a prisoner who never was set free
Kneeling by the churchyard in the autumn mist
Loving everyone that she met
Dreaming of a kiss
Bitter green they called her waiting in the sun
Waiting for someone to take her home
