Her song
she sang a song so lovely
it rang thru time and space
she sang a song of nothing
and then caressed my face
Her heart was torn in peices
but she sang her song to me.
I saw the smile of torment
and longed to set her free.
I could not be the one
to bring her peace it seemed.
For all the love in heaven
could never fill the dream
she sang of pain and lonliness,
she sang to me all night long.
She ran her fingers thru my hair
and gave to me her song.
So when i leave i think of her
residing in my mind.
I feel her touch so tenderly;
her voice I will rewind.
Her song it stays forever
inside the hell i feel.
I hear her sing of heaven
and i believe it's real.
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