The day the words spilled from your lips,
I believed we had it made,
The day we wrote the scripts,
My life before I would have trade,
And now I know it's ended,
It is all falling down over my head,
Your kisses were nothing but splendid,
Oh well! I guess that's enough said,
But I still need you,
Love with you was natural and real,
Without you my life is a grey and blue,
Before you now I kneel,
Begging you please,
But my words get lost on the breeze.

~LC~