No more laughter,
no more song and
no more dreams
that I'm in your arms.
Giving up or giving in,
it's a strange way to live.
From this moment on I'm
gonna try to right the wrong.
No blue birds for me,
just a finch perched on the tree,
reminder of a day long gone
as it chirps its morning song.
Snowflakes falling with a breeze,
stirring up some old memories.
From that very first hello
I never truly ever let you go.
Wishing thinking at its best
hoping I could handle the test.
I wanted a little bit more but
reality had something else in store.
Waking up to your kisses sweet
and lying in your arms like a dream,
somethings are not meant to be
like the love cast to eternity.
One side of this silly game
made a pawn of me to this very day,
tried and tried as much as I could,
but the truth is in the willow's wood.
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