How soft we ache,
Bleeding with a friend, alleving pain
All my thoughts that further lost, once so vivid
The candle sits, and window spits
Light came at last!
We ride in the same old seats
Cut the wide country side away
Those were lovely days!
Flat shoes and gravel cramp your style
That one, that one, that oh so cheerful grin
Memory love is a language
We speak when we want some
How soft we ache,
For a feeling we cannot recall
My heart with gain and loss gave sweet away
I feel my heart adore uptake
Invite with fire bright
Like leo shimmer long
I know I can't live it over,
So I lay my back in the clover
We cut a path to the cliffside
Our eyes saw right to the horizon
Our eyes saw past the horizon