Mi never ask fi more dan your smile,

But mi keep your silence fi a while.

Even now, when you nah near,

Mi heart still bow — sincere.

You was di light mi walk toward,

Even when di road grow hard.

Now mi hold di air alone,

Whisper you like song of bone.

If love mean let go slow,

Mi do it soft, mi let it flow.

Wid all di grace mi owe,

Wid all di warmth mi know.

Even if we drift apart,

Mi love nah turn to stone —

You still live inside di part

Mi once call home.

No word fi speak dat we done know,

Mi read dem deep before you go.

If dis di way you fade from show,

Mi leave di door — half-close, half-glow.

You was di prayer mi never dare

Fi say out loud in open air.

Now mi sing it through mi breath,

Hope you still hear — beyond death.

If love mean let go slow,

Mi do it soft, mi let it flow.

Wid all di grace mi owe,

Wid all di warmth mi know.

Even if we drift apart,

Mi love nah turn to stone —

You still live inside di part

Mi once call home.

You was di song

Mi always knew,

Before mi meet you,

Mi sing you.