I can hardly belive in the silence of this night,
that I could let you beautiful heart slip away,
remembering the moment,
so much pride, yet I was broken
and to this day I live with so much regret,
and thereve cried
forgiving can heal what was meant to
be indispensable...
Walking to the sunrise,
hear the wind or was it your voice.
Could it be the angels heard with symphaty.
I slip into a smile, open the door only to find
that it was my mind playing dirty tricks on me.
Whispering your name as I
raise my dream to the sky and
pray for your return return return.

KORREKTUREN ÃœBERMITTELN