måndag, december 05, 2005

Call your name

Nothing is what it used to be
I’m tired lonely and cold
And want you to be here with me
There was a time
When I could call your name
And you’d come
Just let go of everything
And you’d come

But I sit here
With only a photograph
And my memories
When I call your name
You don’t come anymore

Where did you go
What have you done
Time goes by so slow
Now you are gone
Just come
Just come to me
When I call your name

I whisper, softly
The night makes my window black
I whisper, softly
Your name
Tears stream down my face

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