listen sir, just listen as i say
there is nothing that we can do today
past is past, and tears already went dry
so let all our wounds heal through time
you cry, i cry and we almost die
we let our fate paint our roads in the sky
we both gamble and put our happiness at risk
but trust comes between us in a wisp
heart grew cold and the roses did fade
so was the music that you once made
the star that we used to stare every night
has lost the magic and its shining light
Saturday, November 22, 2008
All in the Past
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