I saw you there in evening's hush,
Your eyes met mine, then looked away.
Just silence where our hearts would stay.
No words we spoke, no tender touch,
Just silence where our hearts would stay.
No words we spoke, no tender touch,
A smile half-formed upon your face,
Like winter sun, it rose, then fell.
A moment passed, a fragile grace,
A story only eyes could tell.
Like winter sun, it rose, then fell.
A moment passed, a fragile grace,
A story only eyes could tell.
If time were kind, if fate had swayed,
We might have walked the same old street.
But now we stand, too far, too frayed,
Two shadows that no longer meet.
We might have walked the same old street.
But now we stand, too far, too frayed,
Two shadows that no longer meet.
So let this be our last goodbye,
No tears to fall, no vows to keep.
Just whispers carried by the sky,
And dreams we lost but still will weep.
No tears to fall, no vows to keep.
Just whispers carried by the sky,
And dreams we lost but still will weep.
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