Whisper secretly
Into my ear
Telling things to me
I should not hear
Making my eyes
Swell with tears
Trace the steps
To all the painful years
Long Ago...
We've shared, their ways, tonight
they've wanted us, for, awhile now
retribution
is no solution
you've made your peace...
And after all the things
that we've done
our eyes grow darker
we no longer see the sun
to know that some faith
remains in your soul
then you'll realize
that you'll never grow old
Long ago...
Have our, souls faded
we seem jaded
and have our feelings, dissapeared tonight
revolution
holds no solution
you've made your peace... with me
5:08 AM
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