What happens to a heart when love breaks?
Does it fade into a shadow of remore,
when it aches?
Or can it fly to the sky like a bird,
Lighter than ever, stronger too
Oh I think a heart always learns to come through.
We were like children lost in our own dream
We never knew love's garden and hard to grow
We thought the magic world lead us upstream
But we fell, it's not our fault, it's how currents flow
Even though it's hard to know
you are leaving this pictue
You remain another memory of summer
when we loved
Even the winter cold feels warm
Shining with light from all l kept inside from you
That is how the heart can live on and on

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