we both knew there’d be a day
when i would go away
that i could never stay
i’d have to go my way
the sun held at bay
and night would come to stay
the stars no longer shine
and cry you are no longer mine
since i went away
when i would go away
that i could never stay
i’d have to go my way
the sun held at bay
and night would come to stay
the stars no longer shine
and cry you are no longer mine
since i went away
but my love with you stays
always
.
.
would you like to hear the words spoken?
7 comments:
That is the great thing about love, isn't it? It always stays with those we share it with. Hope you're having a lovely week, cher!
hi marguerite - yes - a piece of our hearts always stay back with the one it loves - hope you all missed the stretch of storms that came through here last night - and you, too, have a great weekend, lady!
Good... I like this one very much. But... you are a living paradox, that's what you are, dear Jenean, a living paradox...
Even here... you are no longer mine since I went away, you say. Maybe he's still yours, wounded, and waiting for a sign!
oh, dear roger, there you are! you've been away far too long - wonderful to have your spirit flutter by no matter though - perhaps the words are not clear here in terms of that phrase - what i meant them to speak was from his perspective that the stars cry since i left our relationship - they cry that i am no longer his since i went away - but, yes, it is true what you say, i think - i know he is wounded - i know that - i know he still loves me - but - does he - can he - forgive me - for leaving - that i do not know - moreover, for leaving as i did [about which i cannot speak] -
thanks again, dear one, for coming by and for your always always cherished comments -
Ah, l'amour vrai...so beautiful but sometimes so sad!
yes, sometimes so sad, magic - but perhaps the beautiful far exceeds the sad -
and thank you so much, lady magic, for following along here! welcome!!!
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