When This is Over
When they take it all away one day, Snatch it from my grasp, make breath aselusive as you once were I won’t grieve for life, for love When the morning rise fails, and that shadow, now following behind us, finally creeps and covers me I won’t regret Because this place, this moment quiet in the half light, sacred in the soft sky colours willbe my secret Whenthe drum inside stops its thrumming beat and the twighlight turns to dusk, too dark I will know there is no better way, no warmer touch not in this world And I will celebrate this life, shared with you, for you It was always you
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