now
now is the moment where you say
that night
end - ing is
the rain cries
big drops on the window
the candlelight
invisible
the flowers go to
con - the darkened days go
collects wasteland in the hours
what do you remember the tenderness of
do not let them pass this time
those hours in which it dawns
and you know life is
Love is love life
is silence silence
but, life is silent
never mend
(c) causes
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