Now the winter
has come To eclipse out the sun That
has lighted my love for sometime
And a cold wind now blows Not much
tenderness flows from the heart of someone
feeling so tired
And he feels so alone With no love
of his own So sad, so bad, so sad, so
bad
While his memory raced With much speed
and great haste Through the problems
of being there
In his heart at arm's length Held
within its great strength To ward off
such a great despair
Take the dawn of the day And give
it away To someone who can fill the part
Of the dream we once held Now it's
going to be shelved It's too late to
make a new start
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