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Love, this is my song... |
The wind comes and whispers in my ears a thousand words, that I cannot make clear I bow my head down get on my knees and pray God please give me sign Give me just one Show me the light Show me whats right from wrong Never did the Angels say ‘Let go” Never did they say “Go on, move on” When the last autumn leaf has fallen and the winter season has just begun I’ll shed one last tear and then I’ll stop saying that I love you Though the years have come and gone memories of you, still live on wanna wake up from this dream from under the veil, I just wanna scream Once upon a time I sang about my love for you in the rain Tears on my lashes, I dared myself to forget it all My heart reduced to ashes I was born the day you loved me and died the day you stopped Now I’ve condemned myself to solitude and living with my sorrows Waiting for you to come tomorrow The desire to be with you is still there If I can only have you in my dreams Let me sleep forever However faint the flame My love is as strong as death The rain keeps my secrets Of you I can never forget God sends us Angels with broken wings to mend Besides myself with acrimony, I can only reminisce So withered and dry I’ve become I watch the dying embers erase My saviour left me all alone I still wait and yearn Somewhere within me I still care As the snow falls upon the Earth I close my eyes Left here in the winter storm I pick up my shattered pieces Each fragment of my love I know I have to let go But I’m still holding on I remember the day, you came and slayed my heart so ever tame I feel so confined to all these memories Feeling so cocooned wanna awaken the butterfly and fly away from the thorns I am a dreamer So lost and confused You were my passion, my love, my desire You made a part of me But you left, and added to my pain I pray to God that I’ll be happy again but it seems as though my cries and pleas are washed away From this vision I cannot accept The wind blows upon my cheek its icy breath Give me a sign God Give me just one To the love of my life who left Leaving me behind When the winter begins I’ll throw the final rose down your grave and then I’ll finally stop saying that I love you |