We walked together in the spring
When
our love was a new thing
And
the cherry trees were in blossom
And
we thought life was awesome
Our
hearts were so full we sighed
But
that was before love died
In
the summer we walked together
In
the fine and sunny weather
Through
fields of golden corn
When
we parted we were forlorn
We
felt a burning passion deep inside
But
that was before love died
In
the autumn we walked abroad
And
our hearts were of one accord
We
wandered thought the golden gown
And
nothing could ever get us down
We
felt as one when side by side
But
that was before love died
When
winters chill fell upon the land
We
still walked together hand in hand
We
played in the snow like children
Making
snow angels again and again
I
even asked her to be my bride
But
that was before love died
We
had walked hand in hand
As
a life together we planned
We
sat beneath a leafy oak
As
of true love we spoke
We
loved laughed and cried
But
that was before love died
Now
I walk alone in the familiar places
Where
we enjoyed our fond embraces
Where
we kissed and spoke of tomorrow
Places
that now bring me only sorrow
Her
love made me feel alive inside
But
that was before love died
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