As I lay here drowning in my sorrows
And I wonder why my dreams did not come true
I reflect upon my yesterdays – not tomorrows
Because the greatest gift I had in life – was you
Oh, the cliff that I was on was so much higher
So much higher than I had ever dreamed
And this fall from grace has shattered me to pieces
Now I lie here in a broken hearted stream
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Thanks, brother! ;-)))
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