Your wandering eyes
My breaking heart
It would never last
I knew form the start
We rushed to far
And then it was over
I guess you were never
My four leaf clover
By the rivers we ran
By the sand we kissed
By the night we danced
No fun we missed
I went away and soon found out
The truth, which filled my head with doubt
You weren-‘t the man I really loved
The man who came from heaven above
Now as I sit
In my lonely room
I think of you
And all this doom
I did and do still remember
That cold winters night in late September

 
by lonleylass‚Â