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
No comments:
Post a Comment