This seat's been cold since you left
No footsteps have passed
Since winter lost its grip
The wood has gently splintered
and the iron has shed its skin
Like my heart it's aching

This seat's been cold since you left
No bird's come upon its back to rest
Only the snow did insist
That it take up 3 months residence
Falls through the holes down below
To fill the heart with woe

This seat's been cold since you left
The spring time sun has dried up all the wet
Splits and cracks are all that's left
Discolored frame standing bolted to the ground
The wind just rattles through my bones
As I sit and die alone