the moon that rose now descended
and the love one shared now had ended
and soon the day would come
and when the day had come
the light that fell at dawn was cold
the warmth of you had gone
a taste of loneliness
cut through theearliness and oh
the wind sang of you softly they said
all my fav'rite dreams were dead
leaving a cloud of sadness in my head
and though i'm buried in a sad song of the
morning wind,i know the day would bring,
another song for me to sing
but when the day had come
the light fell at dawn was cold
the warmth of you was gone
|
Switch to English 
