I was a very young widow and just recently wrote about it. Since then, the dreams stopped. |
Its late at night, smoking on the porch Thinking of the days that are gone I think of you, my smile goes fast I cant seem to ever move on I remember Your letters On blue pages And how our love would never fade I remember Those letters Signed with your love And how you’d never be away I look in eyes of people in love I joke around to stop the tears I go to sleep just see your face Just like I did when you were here I remember Your letters On blue pages And how our love would never fade I remember Those letters Signed with your love And how you’d never be away My hearts still yours, it beats for you And I cant seem to be free My soul is yours, it will be forever How could you be taken from me It’s been seven years, each nights the same You’re haunting all my dreams With fantasies of our happy home I’ll always keep those memories That we shared together But its time for me to let you go I’ll remember Your letters On blue pages And how you said our love would never die I’ll remember Those letters Filled with great love But now I know I must write good bye I will remember, your letters on blue pages |