(Song)
Everytime you kissed me
I trembled like a child
Gathering the roses
You sang for the hope
Your very voices in my heartbeat
Sweeter than my dreams
We were there
In everlasting bloom,
Roses die
The secret is inside the pain
Winds are high upon the hill
I cannot hear you,
Come and hold me close
I'm shivering cold in the heart of rain
Darkness falls
And summer will be gone
-Emily Birindger
