Fallen Petals
(ahhhh) Leaves are turning gold along the lane
We walk in silence through the quiet rain
Your hand is warm,
a comfort in the chill
Time stands still
I see the shadow of a coming day
When miles will pull our fragile hearts away (ooh)
Love me now before the season fades
Hold me close within these amber shades
Every second spent with you is gold
A memory
to hold
Your letters sit upon the wooden floor
A quiet promise by the heavy door
I read the words you wrote when we were young
Songs unsung
Before the season fades... (mmmmm)