If tears could build a stairway,
and memories were a lane,
I would walk right up to Heaven
to bring you home again.

No farewell words were spoken
no time to say goodbye
you were gone before I knew it,
and only God knows why.

My heart still aches in sadness
and secret tears still flow,
what it meant to lose you,
no one will ever know.

Louis Bülow - Privacy  ©2012-14
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