What I have become ?
was never something ,
That I would have known.
What song I have sung?
was never something ,
That I could have undone.
Now It is gone,
Ohh It is Gone,
So far far away,
I hear It is Gone.
What I have seen?
was nothing that,
could ever else been.
What I have loved?
was nothing something,
I could have controlled.
Now It is gone,
Ohh It is Gone,
So far far away,
I hear It is Gone.
Her voice is so low,
I caaant even
recognize her anymore,
Only the shade of her eyes,
is all that I can
recall tonight.
Now It is gone,
Ohh It is Gone,
So far far away,
I hear It is Gone.
Friday, November 11, 2011
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