Old memories
Sweeping through the sands
Falling like raindrops
When will it be the end
All around the voices keep telling me
When the right time comes it will be
So with how long will the moon of the night
Wait for the sun to shine and for the rose petals
To finally be mine.
In a shock wave
I still look at the past
And I can paint a picture of how long it will last
But the only story I continue to write about is love
And the fact all I have is a dream of us.
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Chasing BlueMoon and Rosyred
RomanceThe waves were quiet Just like the storm I was waiting on the sidelines For him To show me more And when the moon came around I was left with the petals of the roses And the dreams of him and I That kept me going But if I hadn't of let him free Unti...