Something small reminded me of you today
So, I turn on the record player and cry
Music take me in your arms and hold me please
Let me weep for everything that we lost
And for what my heart knows never will be
I have a picture of you tucked away
In a box of things treasured from a life past
Pieces of paper, ribbons sweetly scented
Markers of an innocence rare and true
Oh, how I wish my tears were the water
To replenish this love that we once knew
Slowly I lend myself to the music
Every note whispers longingly to me
Passion wakens from a winter’s slumber
A volcanic eruption fills my soul
You my darling it has always been you
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