When light grows dim.., will silence creep...
Your memory lingers in the night so deep.
The essence of you comes drifting in; breath
of your spirit fills me within. Into the
night-where shadows trace, I'll follow you
to your secret place. I'll walk with you into
passion's fire... You'll be my heat and sole
desire. Your prescence only, is what I'll
hear; forevermore-I'll hold you near. You'll
never leave this heart of mine. The night
will hold your memory in time. Oh, my love,
my beautiful one; You'll never know just what
you've done. No-one else will ever touch my
soul. To love you only-would make me whole.
If the shadow of death would steal you away;
Deep in my heart and soul you'll stay. Your
memory will linger in the night so deep
When light grows dim..,will silence creep....
Copyright Ó
2003 Wanda Lyn Carr
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