So long
And I thought its been so long,
so long that the voice becomes a whisper
and the face turns into a shadow
as the dreams changes their form
and the seasons come and go
the words begin to fade
and the love?
the love stands still
holding breath, in waiting
in these uncertain times
there comes a night
which makes your
memories, alive.
so long that the voice becomes a whisper
and the face turns into a shadow
and the seasons come and go
the words begin to fade
and the love?
the love stands still
holding breath, in waiting
in these uncertain times
there comes a night
which makes your
memories, alive.
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