As I hold the sound of the past

The wind blows cold you are here at last

All the memories that I once knew

Touching me as fresh as morning dew

Here I am still as the same me

Though now there's no more we

Funny the feelings just won't let go

My love for you still as white as snow

As I hold the sound of the past

The wind blows cold you are here at last

11/12/2016

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