I'm trying to rememberthe season Was it springsummerautumnor the cold of winterwhen I lost you ..I know I gave you, your first kissand held you gentle..
YOU ..I could throw a stoneto where you areWith wings it seems to flya thousand milesaway ...And you will never even knowhow close I really amto You ...
If I could stay inside the dreamsof all the very lovely things ;like sunshine on a summer's dayand children's laughter when they play and sweet sweet ..