The moon that rose now descended



And the love once shared now had ended



And soon the day would come







And when the day had come



The light that fell at dawn was cold



The warmth of you had gone



A taste of loneliness



Cut through the earliness



And oh the winds sang of you



Softly they said



All of my favorite dreams were dead



Leaving a cloud of sadness in my head



And though I'm buried in



A sad song of the morning wind



I know the day would bring



Another song for me to sing







But when the day had come



The light that fell at dawn was cold



The warmth of you had gone



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