Of what a morning,
That brings a day so gently
And bathes the leaves of memories
That lost love long ago.
I still recall you
In all these early hours
Though i were there once more to share
And love lost long ago.
Crassness of you
Concluding only half of the truth
Exciding only one small percent
Of wat i surely felt for you
And the one morning
That brought a day so gently
We set apart thingsof the heart
And lost love long ago.
Crassness of you
Concluding only half of the truth
Exciding only one small percent
Of wat i surely felt for you
