A Fading Dream Among The Hands
Is All That You Have
For A Love You Know Is Forever Lost
And That You Won’t Ever Have.
Dream A Little More Of Her
Dream Now Till You Are Able
Soon You Won’t Have Anything,
But The Memories Of Your Love.
A Lost Kiss Among The Lips
Is The Taste That Will Remain..
Withered Dried Petals-Â…
Unscented Remembered Kisses.
And Then Among The Heart The Traces..
Indelible Traces Of A Love
That Time Won’t Ever Cancel …
But Time Doesn’t Have Heart.
Live Again-Â…don-‘t Stop To Dream
Everything Is Able To Return
And Your Heart Can Still Speak…
If Another Heart Here Will Be,
To Yours It Will Surely Know
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