Long the winds blew,
memories of our past.
Looking back at the years,
life's events are now last.
Like the wind
before the storm,
life was grand,
life was norm.
What happens next,
when love is anew?
Memories are gone,
love didn't renew.
Long the winds blew,
memories of our past.
Looking back at the years,
life's events are now last.
Like the wind
before the storm,
life was grand,
life was norm.
What happens next,
when love is anew?
Memories are gone,
love didn't renew.