Stars are hanging in the sky and rain isn`t hitting the glass
And it's so easy to say that everything we have had lost,
But our thoughts confused, you`re here again and only night is right
And everything else just words, just boring words inside…
And it seemed to me so easy whisper you softly: “Good buy!”
And walk you to door, and make myself some stronger tea,
But the stars are mixed up; all paths are intertwined in the sky,
And there is something ahead, something far away…
Confusing, shrouded in fog over the lake,
But well my heart has already bespoke.
What`s done is done, and water flowed away,
And you were sure that our love was forevermore…
Words Dedication to D. C
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