On the Window I draw my heart, the place where you belong, I watch as it cries, it weeps for you and sings a mournful song.
Tis many years since you sang for me and my smile shone in your eyes. I smile no more as my love has gone, It surrendered when you died.
I wish you peace from this sorrowful life, that you could no longer bare and when I breathe my last goodbye, I want you to be waiting there.
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