Martin:You came here with the sea my love.
You came here with the sky.
My tears are bleeding. There's pain in my heart,
And we don't think you're ready to die, my love.
And we think you're too young to die.
You spent black nights alone, my love
You spent days without sleep.
You spent your strength, and you spent it on us.
Oh, why must we leave you so weak my love?
Why must we leave you so weak?
You practice each day what you taught us, my love
You give and you don't ask us why.
But you can't give much more, and we don't understand
And we really don't want you to die, my love.
We really don't want you to die.