From now on...
To the sound of guitar with broken strings
Left behind with the dust upon a shelf
The remains of a long forgotten song
From now on I'm talking to my shadow
In the night my thoughts can be my own
All the pain and all this endless sorrow
I miss you more than you will ever know
Now I know there is no-one that is waiting
At the end of that long and winding road
Memories in the dead of night are calling
All the way I carry on my heavy load...
July 2005
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