Teardrops remind me of you and the night wanders along Darkness, the absence of you and starlight, singer of songs What have I, but sadness? A moonbeam shines, far above Questioning peaceful madness A flute perchance, sings my love Many miles, too many years lay betwixt our siamese heart Tearful eyes and wishful ears regret the time we did part As a teardrop in the December rain A moment captured my heart in pain©Copyright 1995 Jay Blazek Crossley
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